There is a little boy I bribe with quarters to clean off snow for my car. If he was old enough to drive, I'd give him a quarter to pull my car up to the door.
i remember when i was so excited to run out in the snow and rain so i could turn my mom's and dads car on for them so it would warm up.
You're going to form a complex in this childs mind that will make him think he's worth nothing more than a quarter..20 years from now, he's going to be working in a Viatnamese sweat shop, for 25cents an hour, and you, you will be the reason
HAHAHAHA...well at least his parents are filthy rich.