I miss those peanut butter girl scout cookies- haven't had one in years!
And yeah, I don't understand the people selling stuff for their kids like that. I remember going around the neighborhood selling fudge for my ballet school because I thought it was fun (for whatever reason), and recall my mom encouraging it, but no way she ever actually
came with me... well ok I guess she drove me to my uncle's so I could get him to buy some, but that was it.
It's also a bit mad how much the selling mantra goes. For example, I remember in 5th grade or so going to a school assembly where the company that gets kids to sell wrapping paper or whatever the crap it was told us all the cool prizes we could get, and how the class that sold the most would get a pizza party, basically bribery to sell their shit... and in hindsight, WTF was that about that the school let them?!
Yes, I have a life. It's quite different from yours.