“Couldn’t call my ride.”
This came in the mail today. Aside from some print lines visible in the shallow, angled ridges (not unexpected), it’s quite nice straight outta the printer. I’ll have to prime and putty it, and paint it, and add some phony guts, and bend the antenna, but, as Winston said:
…Now this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.
H-Day is less than 60 days away…