I mean, to be fair, it was 2012 or so, so I don't think Hot Toys were quiiiiite as expensive or good quality, but still.
I worked at IHOP for years, even before I was legally allowed to; my Mom worked there and became fast friends with the night manager, who was a real mama bear to all the regulars and troubled youth who came through; she pulled some strings (and probably fudged some paperwork) so I could work there too and help pay the bills- we'd have been homeless otherwise. It was my first job, and man did it teach me about life. I worked there for a good 5 or so years, so needless to say, I have no shortage of IHOP stories.
Knockdown fights, people shitting in urinals, slicing my finger open pretty deeply on a pancake (yes, a pancake- super thin, crispy batter and just the right angle and speed), servers horrifically burning themselves on hot plates, boyfriends of the aforementioned troubled youth coming in and dragging their girlfriend out in front of everyone, drug deals gone right and wrong in the parking lot, people OD'ing in the bathroom, you name it. I'll never forget the night our owner forgot to order pancake batter, so we couldn't make the food that's literally in the name of the restaurant. All our cooks walked out, but being the crew chief at the time (and still young and naive), I was told I couldn't, so I had to stay and take the brunt of people's fury. I was probably 17 or 18 at the time, and man, some people seem like they're just waiting to unload their fury on a kid. Well, any service worker, to be fair.
Met some of my favorite people there- many of whom I still keep in touch with- and many of the worst people imaginable. Working the graveyard shift, I saw it all. Only upside was that, once the bars let out, sometimes the drunks wouldn't realize how much they were tipping, so I would sometimes get like a $50 tip on a $10 ticket. It all evened out though, because drunk folks would also walk out on their tab, and the way our owner worked, it had to come out of my pocket to make up for it.
It was because of that job and the little bit of extra money I had from it that I was able to start buying my own figures, so I guess IHOP is indirectly responsible for my poor financial decisions.