I had something against decals. A deep hatred for decorative stickers. I don't know what my beef was but I'd rip them off moments after unwrapping.
Here is a perfect example. An A-Team Matchbox car. One side A-Team and the other side that van your parents told you to stay away from should it drive slowly through the neighborhood and offer candy or a treats.
I had strict orders. If anyone in a van offered me goodies run home and CALL THE POLICE.
I wish they made it clear that, in some instances, a person is just doing their job.
I think I scarred the neighbor kids. Police cuffing the ice cream man. Never fades.
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