i like this. a couple of good stories. heres mine. i was about 7 years old, moved to a new area and i had no friends. i had passion for cars. i would draw them as best as possible, had/have plenty of hotwheels and tried to watch just about anything car related on tv. so there was a toys-r-us near by and one day we were walking in the cars section and there it was. 5 or 6 shelves full of kits. i saw a corvette, but being raised by a single mother, she bought me a dodge stealth that was on sale along with some jars of paint and a pack of brushes. the rest is as i like to say, the never ending project. i can honestly say that this hobby along with other hobbies that i like are due to my moms support and has kept me out of trouble as a kid.