Hello again. Yeah, I bought the barbie Corvette. That junk was really hard to find. It makes sense, though.
I grew up watching the batman animated series right next to the classic 60's version, because I am a 90's kid. Tim Burton’s batmobile was cool, but the btas version was basically what I wanted in a car at 10 years old.
Thursday, all over the place. Bonus points for African elephant bush. HW’s don’t just grow on trees, y’know. Especially...
The hunt has been strong with me since I was a little dude.
I’ve been absent, mostly due to housing issues, but the .99 remains strong with this one. I finally found my favorite car, ever, period, the McLaren F1.
Or build yet own poo-basket out of polystyrene dremel remnants and the purest of love. Sorry for the randomness; I’m trying to get back on here and what better way than with some sweet 1:1(ish) action.
Well, joy of joys, i found this 1/24 elan in the rite aid across the street from me, where they are usually broken or just so warm on the shelf that there may be a hip-hop song about them.
so i did these three little guys, and i’m pretty okay with how they turned out considering they’re hand-painted. also, 211 is my official racing number, because 40oz’s.
das hahaha boot! mans, i was quite happy to see this little dude on the pegs. it is definitely a step up from, say, the bat, but that was awesome too so what the blue butts am i on about?
see, i’ve been hunting now about 30 years, and i personally find it violence-inspiring to see some tub-chunk balding subhuman paraquat checking out with all of the stuff. i wanted to sneak-shadow this Crabby Upward Ridiculous Tyrant out to his car and de-card his happy little s-hit.
Since my divorce and subsequent realignment with what it means to live somewhere, i have nonetheless aquired a few hw and the odd mbx.
I was wandering around and found this guy.
I figured I’d dig these out, now that I know what they are.
So, I like to take all my junk out and re-organize it here and there. Nationality, color, etc. This is a 1/39 pull-back Benz I keep in my cat’s toybox because it really goes.
...to blow on tiny cars at the time.
Hello again. I return to share what are, upon review, my less than stellar tiny-car-centric pictures from that crucible of ferrous oxide and truly advanced electrical practices, Italy.