I was a spoiled child. Tremendously lucky and grateful. But spoiled. As a Christmas gift one year when I was about 9 or 10, I received a battery powered police mobile. This thing was rad. I was a bad ass kid cruising around in my police mobile. Everyone in the neighbourhood was in awe of me. Everyone wanted to be friends with me so they could drive around in my hot new ride. I was popular as…. Ok I was still a loser. But at least I had a sweet car. Did you?