"No wonder it's broken, it's 41 years old!" Zach said when I picked this old matchbox truck from his toy box. You can always tell which were mine - they were emblazoned with a thick black "D" in magic marker. This was implemented by my mom after the particularly nasty Matchbox turf-wars of 1971, a property dispute between my brother Brian and I.
I played hard with this truck for years, and Zach has carried on the tradition. We refuse to retire it given its history. There are a few more of these old survivors still banging around the house. It's nice to see them still loved after all this time.
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The math is not adding up here. Brian is approximately two years younge than you. Assuming he was about 3 ( thus able to tell difference between a B and D), and the truck is 41 y.o. that places you about 46-47. Also if you find my bat mobile you took I want it back
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