Maybe it's the date. Maybe I'm tired. Maybe I'm just giving in to the inevitable.
I've got some 1960's desert stuff on the painting table, with some 1:144 aircraft kits in standby. I've mounted and undercoated some C13 stuff. My kitchen is littered with buildings of various periods awaiting detailing.
So what do I do? Order some Napoleonics.
When I die, you will find "Pendraken" carved on my heart.
You will also find "Centurion" tattooed on my liver.
Oh! My pancreas has "Property of the Vatican" embroidered into it.
Though no-one know why.
...and he's back!
;D
When you said you needed some more stuff for the Egyptian campaign...
Did you notice this:
http://www.pendrakenforum.co.uk/index.php/topic,12314.0.html
Quote from: fsn on 17 June 2015, 08:56:21 PM
So what do I do? Order some Napoleonics.
Why ask ?......You know you're going to. ;D ;D ;D
Cheers - Phil
I did.
You are just so predictable...... ;)
(But only on very rare occasions.)
Cheers - Mr Oxymoron.
Phil - please stop poking nobby with that stick....
IanS ;)
Nobby. Please stop trying to blunt Phil's stick my ramming your tummy against it. Its the only one he's got, and he cant sharpen another one since Mrs T doesnt allow him to use sharp objects anymore
You do know how that all sounds? :o
Errrrrrrrr...yes