Msr. Stehle paid a visit today. Obstensively he was there to paint his Japanese mini's but I think he was there to spy on my Marines.
He did, however, bring mini-sloths. Upon seeing the aforementioned mini-sloths, my ADD kicked in and I began contemplating the building of a Hordes of Things mini-sloth army (Sid would be the general "Fire King!"). In my mind I saw hordes of mini-sloths scurrying forward to combat and eventually destroy Mark's garden gnome army (despite Sid's leadership).
It would be simple to cast those puppies up. I could probably crank out 10-12 an hour. Where is my HoT rule book? I will have to use a proxy army list...hmmmm which one I wonder?
Why am I holding a stand of Marine scouts?
Oh yeah...mini-sloths will have to wait.
Now I need to mark a pilot hole with my hobby knife so I can drill out an antenna mount on the commander's SCR-536 handi-talki.
About the best I can say about this is that at least I didn't put the hobby knife blade into my thumb (the one I injured with the drill). Nope I was good, I didn't injure my thumb again (thank God!). I am a little less proud of the fact that my index finger isn't speaking to me right now. It's just being pissy and bleeding...
I am curious to see if I injure my middle finger next. That would support the theory that I was working my way across my hand. The competing theory is that since I hold things in my left hand with my thumb and index finger, they will suffer the brunt of my unintended assaults.
Then again I could try holding things with my thumb and middle finger and see if that skews the results...
Oh yeah...all my infantry (I hate infantry) is standed...hurray! I have some hard decisions to make about the 37mm AT guns and support vehicles...I will save that for Saturday morning.
Tim, they call him...
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