The story · 1992
The story of Splat Hand
Splat Hands came out of vending machines in little plastic bubbles, and every kid had one in a pocket. Flick it across the room and it stuck to the ceiling, the TV, or the back of a teacher's sweater. Within a day it was covered in carpet fuzz and dog hair. Nobody cared.
Washing a fuzzy Splat Hand with dish soap brought back its stick, though only for about one more afternoon.





