Ahhrrgh.
These days they hand these out too easily.
These young brats come and prance around a little and people give in to their demands and they wear crowns.
Now, in my days, when hard work no harm meant, we strove. We worked hard, and slaved and toiled to earn every corner of every one of those stars.
I remember, from my early days of 4 stardom, how proud I felt to be one of the only 2 to get four stars, even now, my eyes glisten with tears at the memories...the memories of my blood and sweat which gave my exhausted morale a boost at the end of an epic struggle.
But today's pony-riding, mobile-swishing youngsters, they get what they want.
sigh.