Post by junkman on Nov 13, 2016 0:11:23 GMT
Yes, it's true!
I'm a completely normal Austrian expat living in Stockport. Voluntarily. I even like it here, believe it, or not.
Despite having moved my 600+ kits strong collection around half the globe meanwhile over ten years ago,
I haven't cut into any of them (oh, the sweet sound of a cutting disc cutting styrene, I miss it dearly)
and didn't put any putty, despite having proudly been a serial putterer since the Seventies.
Today I made the mistake to visit the SMC in that Telford and wandered by the table of this here Sig.
What I saw kind of got me rehooked, if you get my drift and I'm afraid I can no longer hold me back.
I have secretly plotted this for quite a while now and smuggled a new compressor, several airbrushes and a paint booth
past my dear into the dungeon of much mad science, which doubles as a man cave because spiders the size of Brontosauri in 72nd scale.
I mustard mitt that some infrastructure creatage must still come forth, but thanks to youlunatics gentlemen,
a healthy motivation boost has been received, with which I mean, that some Junkmanish styrene putterage has to be
reckoned with in the near future.
Now, please, do not get too overexcited. I have been caught to build replica stock models too in the past.
Here are a few examples of the mediocre rubbish I produced in ye goode olde timese:
I'm a completely normal Austrian expat living in Stockport. Voluntarily. I even like it here, believe it, or not.
Despite having moved my 600+ kits strong collection around half the globe meanwhile over ten years ago,
I haven't cut into any of them (oh, the sweet sound of a cutting disc cutting styrene, I miss it dearly)
and didn't put any putty, despite having proudly been a serial putterer since the Seventies.
Today I made the mistake to visit the SMC in that Telford and wandered by the table of this here Sig.
What I saw kind of got me rehooked, if you get my drift and I'm afraid I can no longer hold me back.
I have secretly plotted this for quite a while now and smuggled a new compressor, several airbrushes and a paint booth
past my dear into the dungeon of much mad science, which doubles as a man cave because spiders the size of Brontosauri in 72nd scale.
I mustard mitt that some infrastructure creatage must still come forth, but thanks to you
a healthy motivation boost has been received, with which I mean, that some Junkmanish styrene putterage has to be
reckoned with in the near future.
Now, please, do not get too overexcited. I have been caught to build replica stock models too in the past.
Here are a few examples of the mediocre rubbish I produced in ye goode olde timese: