Today, I found something very interesting: a Popple.
I loved my Popples -- all three of them. The greatest thing about a Popple? After you got tired of playing with them, you rolled them up into a ball, and voila! Instant weapon! Hence the reason when I found mine, I promptly rolled it up and threw it at James.
And then I realized a tragedy: James never had a Popple. He didn't even know what it was. Terrible!