True, but ask anyone in the 50 to 75 year old demographic and it's pretty much "I had toy soldiers as a kid, grew out of them in my teenage years, revisited them later in life through a newspaper story, a phone call, a tv show, etc, etc, my interest was resparked and for nostalgic reasons and a few others, I started collecting again."
I am a firm believer in the expression everything happens for a reason; it's crazy to think where my life would be or what path it took had my cousin not picked up the phone and called me, asking me about my old toy soldiers and me digging them out.
Probably wouldn't be in the hobby, or in the business, would be working somewhere at a job I could barely tolerate, married with 2.5 children and a dog, barely getting by and miserable.
Instead, I collect toy soldiers and have a ball with them, sell toy soldiers and have a ball with that, have Miss Tiffany in my life and if something happened to me at this point, it would take the funeral home director a week to get the smile off of my face.
What a difference a phone call can make.