Not lame at all! I did the exact same thing! I was eleven at the time.
I had the belt, the gloves, the binoculars, the notebook (with custom designed "PRIVATE" logo just like in the movie). I used to wear camo around the neighborhood with all this crap on me. The funny thing is, that I was a sucky spy. Everyone saw me and wondered what the hell I was doing. But in retrospect, those were the times of my life, and I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world.
To be honest, it was this movie that inspired me to become a writer. (or at least hone my writing skills)
I've been writing journals since this movie came out eleven years ago.
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