I recently moved into my new house (finally!), and I'm getting box after box after box of toys out of my storage unit. Many of these boxes are full of my ARAH MOC collection. In displaying them on the wall (by year of course) in my new man-cave, I got to the end of the class of '82, and there sat swivel-armed cobra officer in his pristine little AFA case. He just didn't fit in, didn't hang on the peg, so I just now un-AFAed him!
So all the toy snobs in the world can go cry in their pillows, because I don't give a sh!t about paying someone to tell me my toys are better or worse than someone else's. I can think of few things that seem like a larger, sadder waste of time.
I've got a few more AFA figs too, and when I unbox them, they're getting freed too! AFA can go pound sand.
So all the toy snobs in the world can go cry in their pillows, because I don't give a sh!t about paying someone to tell me my toys are better or worse than someone else's. I can think of few things that seem like a larger, sadder waste of time.
I've got a few more AFA figs too, and when I unbox them, they're getting freed too! AFA can go pound sand.