I first met Chung on the Men With Dolls message board back in 2002 which was popular with Cy/Cool Girl collectors at the time. It turned out that he only lived 15-20 minutes away. We took the first of what would be many road trips together to Orlando for MegaCon in either 2002 or 2003. I don’t remember which. Before long, we were going 3-4 times a year: MegaCon, the FX Toy Show, and a trip or two just to go on a mega toy hunt.
Chung was always a polarizing personality on 1/6 message boards. He could be cantankerous and confrontational, often leaving (or even being suspended) for months at a time. Whether you liked him or not, every time he left, there was a void. Chungs’s enthusiasm, unparalleled knowledge of the hobby, and sense of humor drove those boards. They were never as alive without him as they were with him.
However, I also knew a different Chung. In person, he was a joy to be around. He was always a gentleman and one of the most pleasant and kindest people you could hope to meet. My daughters adored him. One of my fondest memories is when he came over to the house one afternoon bearing a box full of Bratz dolls for my girls. Some thought of him as hoarder, but I knew the real Chung. He was a kind and generous man.
Over time, life changed as life always does. I lost interest in 1/6, and online shopping had made traveling to conventions and brick and mortar shops somewhat redundant. On one of the of the last times I saw him in person, I bequeathed my 1/6 collection to him. I had done some popular photo stories on Men With Dolls, so a lot of those figures had their own distinct personalities and histories. I couldn’t just throw them on eBay. I thought I was done with that chapter of my toy collecting life, but I’ll never forget what he said to me at the time: I’m only keeping these for you until you’re ready to come back.”
Several years went by. We would exchange e-mails a couple of times a year saying that we needed to have lunch or dinner sometime and catch up, but we both had busy schedules, and it never materialized. Then, last year, I found myself back in the world of 1/6 again, and we started exchanging e-mails much more frequently. The last time we talked was early in May. He asked if I would be willing to help him organize his offsite storage bay and in return he would treat me to dinner. Of course I would have treated HIM to dinner for that experience. Can you imagine? After twenty-five years of collecting, that offsite storage bay must have been the Smithsonian of 1/6. I told him “Anytime! Just let me know when you’re ready!” Sadly, it never came to be.
When I read the subject line this morning, my heart dropped. I hoped against hope that the thread had been started by Chung himself as he always had a flair for the dramatic and often either left or returned to the forums reinventing himself in some way. However, i only had to read the first post to realize that it was all too real.
I’ve been trough this far too many times before. Today I’m very sad and wondering how the hell I’m going to maintain my composure at our family get together this afternoon. I’m going to see my oldest daughter, and all I’m going to be able to think about is those Bratz dolls. However, I know that time will heal, and when I think of Chung, I’ll smile and remember him for all of the good times we had, both online and in person.