I can't walk by any plane or chopper without trying to figure how to turn it into a model.
To heck with the Pima Air Museum then. You'd go into an OCD-induced coma if you even drove by the AMARC*!!
As a younger aviation nut, we used to drive down to Tucson to visit my brother, and every time we'd drive right down the main road that has AMARC on one side, and the aircraft scrapyards on the other side. That's all I remember of those trips. I also remember trying to jump out of the back of the truck a few times, too.
We have enough youth. How about a "Fountain of Smart".