he saying goes, “He who dies with the most toys still dies.” Nonetheless, we’re all going to die (except for the cryogenically frozen Walt Disney, who shall live on in glacial peacefulness) so why not die with lots of toys that show the world you embraced life to its fullest.

At Aero Toy Store, you won’t find Yo-Yos or board games. This is toy store for grown-ups, so leave the broken piggy bank behind. At Aero, you’ll fare better with a no-limit Black Card because nothing here bears a price tag below a million dollars. The majority of goods here are aimed at those with aspirations of aviating in style. Luxe Lear jets and haute helicopters are just some of the goods that will leave your cigar-smoking, Blue Label-drinking friends green with envy. Why fly first class when you can travel in your own private plane, outfitted with large leather couches and bathrooms complete with gold fixtures and marble sinks.

If remaining terra firma is more your thing, then you might be interested in making an addition to your fleet of cars. Nothing says “ha, I’m rich!” like a classic Bentley. If that seems too staid for your tastes, perhaps an Enzo would be right up your alley.

Conspicuous consumption is so hot right now, so I think it’s only fitting to end with another saying; “If you’ve got it, flaunt it.” At Aero, you can add to you upper-crust toy collection and be off to the Caymans in time for happy hour. -D.C.

9625 Ryan Ave., Dorval, QC
514-633-7000