I used to get 10 cents allowance as a kid, so it took forever to buy anything decent. Jump ropes cost a dime, so did bubble stuff. You could buy a couple of Mexican jumping beans, but the worm inside the bean always died after a couple of days, so that was a pretty bad investment from my point of view.
The money used to burn a hole in my pocket every Saturday morning (payday), but I got sick of jump ropes and bubble stuff after awhile. So, I decided to save for the future. After losing a few teeth and collecting a dime from the tooth fairy for every tooth I lost, I finally accumulated one dollar.
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw an advertisement in the Sunday paper that read "1,000 Dolls for $1" I wrapped my dollar bill up as fast as I could and mailed it off. A few weeks later my "dolls" arrived. There were 1,000 paperdolls on paper so cheap it was hard to cut. At age 7 I probably wasn't too good with scissors, but that 1,000 doll scam turned me into a real sceptic. I should have known better.
After all, I tried to fool the tooth fairy one night by putting a piece of macaroni under my pillow. I confided in my mother what I planned to do that evening, and we chuckled about my clever plan. Little did I know ....