I had almost every original Star Wars toy. Most of the action figures. The Millennium Falcon, Tie Fighter, XWing, YWing, Cantina, Death Star, AT-AT (Snow Walker). You name it, I had it. My parents weren't well off, but somehow I scored most of the Star Wars stuff.
One Saturday morning, age 17, I wake up, Mom comes into the bedroom and says this: "Hey Eddie, I had a yard sale this morning. You know all of those Star Wars toys you don't play with anymore? I got you a whole $20! Here ya go honey."