I carry a box of Matchbox Vipers in my trunk and hand them out to kids if they come around asking about the Viper. Last year, I took the Viper to Staples, parked it at the far end of the lot and when I came out there was a kid drooling all over the Viper. His mom was next to him trying to peel him away from it. The kid asked me all kinds of questions about the Viper and had that same look as I did when I first saw one in person many years ago. The kid asked me how much it costs and his mom interrupted me with something like "oh...it's too expensive, you'll never afford it, he's probably rich", etc, etc. really snotty series of remarks and she completely killed the kids' enthusiasm. So I told the kid that by staying in school, following your dreams and some hard work it will pay off in life. I also told him I saved whatever I could for several years until I had enough to buy one. I told him I started saving money at his age.
The kid perked up when he heard that. I asked his mom if it was OK to give him a Matchbox Viper and she begrudgingly said yes. The kid was ecstatic. I even let him sit in the driver's seat for a couple of minutes.
Throughout it his mom was just miserable and I never understood that...why squash her kids' dreams like that? Hopefully that kid will grow up to buy a Viper and shove it in his mom's face!