Picked up my son yesterday after work and went to Target to kill some time. Wound up on the toy dept and stopped in front of the hot wheels and my son started pointing. I picked up a '69 camaro and handed it to him. He looked at it for a second then threw it down. We went through this about 8 times before I handed him this one.
He looked at it, smiled real big then proceeds to destroy the packaging to get to it lol. Guess I'm raising him right
There's no coincidence that his initials are RT and if you take the first letter from mine, his, and my wife's names, you get RAM