I’ve got a story - a sad one actually, I loved this kit and spent weeks building it. Painting the Clydesdale horses, the harnesses and bits, etc...
Anyhow. I was proud of it. I had it on a shelf in the dining room - actually it was one of those open floor plan (DR and LR) typical found in bungalow homes. Two weeks go by, my mom broke the bad news to me when I got home from school. Yup.... broke in pieces from her dropping it to the hardwood floors as she was taking it off the shelf so she can dust the shelf.
It was an upsetting day for me and needless to say, I was pissed. I mean really pissed. Didn’t speak to mom for a week.
The wagon, the base, the harnesses, the pins on the bottom of the hooves on the Clydesdales were snapped off. It was beyond repair. I was a wreck and cried for having done all that hard work and seeing it dashed in a matter of seconds when I came home from school.
Oh yeah, the missus called me on my cell yesterday and told me she dropped one of my airplane kit while dusting. I asked which one. “The grey one with the red on it” Yup.... the Star Wars X-Wing fighter I painted as a commemorative Red Tails scheme. Ended up tossing it out since all the delicate bits were broken off. She did feel bad about it.
What is it with women and dusting under model kits?
