Every time I would go to TG&Y with my mother I got a new hot wheel. I never got a duplicate. My favorite were those but model airplanes didn't suck.
Not the picking them out part or the building them part or the playing with them part. I loved loading up freshly built model airplane with blackcats—twisted the detonators together and lit it.
Then throw it as high as I could.
I miss blackcats and red devils. I managed to get an M80 once and strapped it to a GI Joe my brother had. I think they're still finding pieces of him across the county line.
Hotwheels are awesome. Fact.