UPDATE: Over 2 years later I cleaned the garage and didn't find anything of much interest to ship across the pond. HOWEVER I did discover Haunting the Chapel on tape, without a case, and two bunny parachute dudes. Also a love letter from a high school girlfriend whom promised to take away my virginity on my birthday, if, in fact, I was physically and mentally ready. I was, she didn't. Oh well!
So anyhow, Hell Mike and Johanna, please tell your children that when the pile gets larger and more interesting, they will get some toys to play with (probably in another 2 years). And hopefully a working copy of Haunting the Chapel, which I'm sure they already know quite well. CHEMICAL WARFARE!!!