I can't say that I remember them stimpy, but I love all things old. I am a pack rat and have generations of old pictures that my grandpa and ma let me copy. We also traced the family history way back. I think I was born in the wrong time. LOL. One very special thing my Grandpa did for me was spend some of his time in his last years writing down stories of his life. Some he tells from his childhood and what things were like, some from his service years and some from things he remember of his own grandparents. He has only been gone for a couple of years and I can't tell you what they mean to me and the number of times I have taken them out to read.