Yeah. Sales.

Though…. When my nephew started figuring that out he brought his burgeoning Lego set over to play during a sleepover.

“Can I play with you?” “Nope! These are my legos!” “Okay.” … “please? Id really like to play legos with you.” “NOOO!!!” “Okay,”

Should have seen the pained look on his face when I went out and brought in my Legos. The thing here is, I never stopped playing with legos. ~2.5 decades of growth took three stacks of trays (immaculately sorted, of course,) riding on furniture dolleys.

(The carts are a bit more than waist high. The top two trays swing out on corner bearings and then two more trays are drawers. Each tray is 2 inches deep with compartments made by using 2in balsa boards dipped in resin to make adjustable/customizable bins. They’re not quite as space effecient but the easy sorting more than makes up for it, besides they’re easily tucked away.)