I had the Matchbox car of that Lincoln. Suicide doors actually opened. Mom gave all my Matchboxes, Hot Wheels, Corgis, etc. away.
I kept them in an old dented potato chip can (anyone remember those?) so they were pretty beat up. Should’ve taken better care of ‘em.
Yeah well I PLAYED with my die-cast cars.
Could have cared less about “future value”.
Bunch of arrested development nerds with money to burn trying to one-up each other with childhood “collectibles”.
