childhood

this is a photo of the plane I was on yesturday, well its a model of that plane.

When I was a little boy I used to drive my parents mad on the plane to our holiday and on the way back because I always wanted the model, even though it wasn't a toy I usually got my way(a crying kid on a plane usually get what they want)

So I would arrive home and within 48 hours I would without doubt break my model.

I saw this on the magazine on the flight and I had to have it and everyone got a laugh