Most of mine remind me of real depressing times and situations. Maybe I should get rid of the "bad ones".
There are a couple of gems among them though.
The most recent one is Gundam Calamity that is my 9-year old nephew's. He built it here with my tools while I just did airbrush management (and a few extra details on it while he wasn't here).
My mom got me a red 1995 Corvette by AMT when I was 22 (in 1995). Her getting me a model without me asking for one seemed like reason enough to make sure I finished it. Last year, I built her a Cutty Sark for her birthday. My parents were shopping for a boat at the time, so "I built her one". She loves it.