š The Great Commute: How My Bus Rides Always Lead to More LEGO (And Why Thatās Perfectly Fine) š§±
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Every week, like clockwork, I embark on my noble quest to work. Unlike the grand adventures of knights and wizards, my journey is far less epicājust me, my bus pass, and a carefully curated playlist that makes the commute feel slightly less like a ride through purgatory. š
Thereās something about public transit that really allows for some deep self-reflection. For instance, while staring out the window at the same pothole thatās been there since 2019, I often ponder the great mysteries of life:
š¤ Why do buses always smell slightly of warm pennies?
š§ Why do people treat "headphones in" as an open invitation for conversation?
š Why do I keep convincing myself that I wonāt buy more LEGO on the way home?
šŖ The Great LEGO Pitstop
As any responsible (hysterical laughter ensues) adult would tell you, setting financial boundaries is important. āStick to a budget,ā they say. āBe responsible,ā they advise. But these people have clearly never walked past a LEGO store every single week after a long workday.
My local LEGO store is positioned strategicallyāby which I mean itās right there on my route home. The universe has set me up for failure success! The moment I step through those welcoming glass doors, I hear the siren song of new sets whispering sweet nothings into my ear:
š¬ āCharles, you NEED this new Star Wars set. It will bring you joy.ā
š¬ āCharles, the new modular building will make your LEGO city even cooler!ā
š¬ āCharles, this tiny polybag is practically free compared to that giant set! It's a STEAL!ā
Fast forward 15 minutes, and Iām at the counter, slightly confused about how I got there but fully prepared to hand over my card. At this point, the store staff and I are practically on a first-name basis, and Iām fairly certain they have a āCharles Specialā alert when I walk in. š
šļø The Real Reason I Look Forward to My LEGO Stop
Let me be real for a secondāthe absolute best part of my weekly LEGO store visit isnāt just the glorious new sets I walk out with. Itās the amazing staff who make the experience something I genuinely look forward to each week.
The folks at my LEGO store? Absolute LEGENDS. The moment I step in, Iām greeted with smiles, LEGO talk, and insider knowledge about upcoming releases. Some of my favorite weekly interactions include:
š āHey Charles, youāre going to love this new set.ā
š¦ āWe just got this one in today, and I knew youād be interested.ā
š āOkay, be honest, are you actually running out of shelf space yet?ā
(For the record, the answer to that last one is yes, but letās not dwell on that.)
They donāt just sell LEGOāthey live LEGO. Their excitement is infectious, and it feels like a weekly mini-reunion with fellow brick enthusiasts rather than just a shopping trip. I could walk in empty-handed (rare), just to chat, and still leave feeling like I had a great experience. But letās be honestā¦ I always leave with something.
š„ The Justification: Content is King
Now, some might say I have a LEGO addiction (to which I say, if loving LEGO is wrong, I donāt want to be right), but hereās the thing: Every LEGO set I impulsively purchase becomes content for my Bricks and Builds with Chay channel!
Think about it:
š¦ New set? Boomāunboxing video.
š§ Cool minifigures? Boomādetailed breakdown.
ā A ridiculously complex 18+ set I have no time for but build anyway? Boomātime-lapse and review.
š¤¦āāļø A set I told myself I wasnāt going to buy but somehow ended up with anyway? Boomāentire comedic video about my lack of self-control.
Itās a win-win-win situation! My wallet cries a little, but my audience gets fresh content, my LEGO city grows larger, and I get to hang out with some of the coolest LEGO-loving people every week. š
š¤·āāļø Acceptance is the First Step
At this point, Iāve simply embraced my fate. The bus ride to work is merely a prelude to the inevitable. My commute isnāt just about getting from point A to point Bāitās about the journey, the adventure, and the āoh wow, I didnāt mean to buy this but here we areā magic that happens along the way.
So, the next time you see a person on the bus, staring wistfully out the window, know this: They might not be thinking about deep, existential questions. They might just be mentally rearranging their shelves to fit the next LEGO set they totally didnāt plan on buying.
And to that, I say: Bricks and Builds forever! šļøš„