I Love It When a Plan Comes Together!

While working on both my sweet-ass Lindberg Pumping Heart kit as well as my Visible Woman model this weekend, one of which involved sitting on my roof in the delectable sunshine and blowing into a long rubber tube to make sure that the ball-bearings in the heart-valves were working correctly (which I'm sure looked deceptively like some sorta hookah-related activity to my neighbor's visiting parents), I was hit by a sudden wave of nostalgia.

You see, when I was little, I used to be a voracious model-maker. I used to love me some model-glue, tiny paints, and easily-breakable plastic pieces (which almost always resulted in me cussing under my breath or throwing stuff).

This morning, after spending the past few days trying to remember the odd assortment of models I'd worked on when I was a wee one (one of which was the Titanic), I suddenly got slammed with the memory of my all-time favorite model that I'd completed:


You see, I also was a huge fan of the A-team.

For a brief time, I was in love with Murdock. Until I moved on to Johnny Depp in 21 Jumpstreet, that is.

Oh, and I had a wood-burning kit.

Take that.

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