This little car loving called Little Matty by its builder survived longer than I thought. I thought he was delicate, but he put up a good a fight. I had some fun with him like always and crushed his little scoop hood in front of him. Lots of walk-overs here because I love the way he slowly breaks down and conform to my sole - step by step. I also rocked on him heel to toe, just so you could hear him snap and crack. Little Matty is just pieces now. So long...