The Great Divide: Did Your Parents Buy You A Mr Frosty Machine?

It’s a big shout, I know, but this article could change your life.

Until this day on earth, July 30, 2020 I believed that Father Christmas (ok, my parents) had wronged me for many years by repeatedly refusing my politely worded letters asking, nay, BEGGING, for a Mr Frosty machine. I don’t remember a lot of things from my childhood (who are those people who can remember things from when they were four?) but this I remember. And it burns deep.

From a shout-out on social media that has almost crashed my Twitter, I know a lot of you out there feel this way too. And I'm so sorry.

Mr Frosty came up because today Argos has stopped producing the Argos catalogue. The 80s and 90s bible for children eagerly awaiting birthdays and Christmas. And when you think about that Argos catalogue, there’s only one guy who springs to mind: Mr Frosty.

The next conversation is usually a shared wail that you NEVER GOT ONE EVEN THOUGH YOU ASKED A MILLION TIMES. Everyone has been searching for the reason millennials are so messed up! Could THIS be the thing? Our early abandonment by Father Christmas and his cronies, mum and dad?

‘Oh god I wanted one so much!’ said Jane, one of many who replied to my Twitter shout-out about Mr Frosty. ‘Asked for one every Christmas and birthday. But my dad told me it was a waste of money and it would be cheaper to get ice out of the freezer and put syrup on it. He didn’t do this either.’ JANE! That is SUCH an 80/90s Dad thing to say. My heart goes out to you.

‘I used to circle it in the Argos catalogue for xmas’, says Trina, who is all of us.

‘I always used to ask for that AND an ear piercing gun AND a horse,’ says Laura. ‘No luck with any of those.’ I’m so sorry Laura.

Well, if you too are in that position, then I am here to free you of angst. Because, having now done extensive research on Mr Frosty, I’m hearing he ain’t all he was cracked up to be.

Here comes your resolution, after all these years.

‘I was desperate for a Mr Frosty, but then my friend Annette got one and I went to her house & tried it and it was just gloopy sugar water. Mr Frosty is the Fyre Festival of kids' toys and this is the hill I will die on,’ says Gina.

Dispatches from the other side of childhood, a childhood with a Mr Frosty, say the same. ‘My main memory is it not working whatsoever and my Mum spending Xmas morning smashing ice with a hammer,’ says Jaz.

‘I was absolutely desperate for one and got one for Christmas when I was just starting to recover from measles. It broke straight away, making me even more pathetic and sad that day.’ Sorry to hear that Lauren, but it DOES make me feel better.

‘I had one but it was so hard to turn his middle to grind the ice! The plastic handle was rubbish!! You couldn't force it for fear of breaking it! I now have a slush puppy machine and it's electric!’ thank you Layla. If only Amazon reviews existed in 1991, we might’ve all felt better. ‘Honestly it’s much churning effort for the tiniest bit of ice,’ says Deborah. It's kind of you to try and make us feel better, Deborah.

‘Got 1 a few times (they broke easily)’ says Susan, who is just humble-bragging off now tbh. ‘They were cheaply made, what we made In blender looked more like what Mr Frosty was supposed to make.’

Lots of people told me they also got them as adults, because YES, YOU CAN BUY THEM, PRETTY CHEAPLY. We can resolve this problem ourselves! Though as Stuart told me: ‘This year will be my 42nd Christmas & I’m still waiting for a Mr Frosty. Yes I’m an adult now and could afford my own, but that’s not the same as unwrapping it from under the tree, is it?’ No, Stuart. It’s not.

BUT, even now I’ve heard all these stories, I still want one! It’s the dream I can’t quite let go of. Especially now I’ve got it in my head that they would be excellent to make cocktails with...

Anyway, I hope some of you feel better now. As long as you don’t ALSO still hanker after some of the Argos catalogues finer items that you were DENIED. Like the Big Yellow Tea Pot, Barbie Ski Lodge with hot chocolate, Dairy Milk dispensers, Baby All Gone or Dreamphone. Sorry if I’ve reopened some wounds there.

It’s my birthday next month. I can only hope again.

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