At my folks' house for Christmas, I snuck a few of my favorite Hot Wheels - still stored in the custom oak case built by my Dad 25 years ago - away from my nephew long enough to doodle them in my sketchbook. It's nice to see the slightly bent axles and dinged-up paintjobs and remember the elaborate demolition derbys we put these little cars through.
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Pretty.
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