We were so poor, when we went to the park the ducks would throw bread at us.We were so poor, that if my brother and I hadn't been born boys, we wouldn't have had anything to play with (with apologies to Rodney Dangerfield).
When I was ten years old all I ever wanted was to be able to legally drive and own an International Scout. My dad always considered buying one for the farm but back then they had just come out and it would have been too much of a luxury item for our needs.
We eventually owned two Ford Broncos but to this day I have never even DRIVEN a Scout.
Ironically, my parents Scout was the first car I ever drove and I may have been only about 10 years old at the time. My dad wanted to spray trees on the property so he set a trash can of spray liquid on the tailgate and put me in the drivers seat. He rode on the tailgate with the spray. Bear in mind, this was a stick and I had never driven a car. Needless to say, a lot of that spray liquid did not make it to the trees!