jeman wrote:That's really sad that someone so helpful and passionate about this great hobby has to sell them. Hope all works out for you MAX-U52 and you stick around as I'm sure and hope you will.
All the best from the UK mate
I will also second the comment on how helpful and generous you guys are when people need advice. From my own personal experience I had a blown up board in my Tiger and posted on here asking how much you think one would cost. Kaiser replied and said he had a spare and kindly offered it to me......he wouldn't take anything for it. Anyway a few days went past and a parcel arrived via airmail from Australia ! I'm in the UK and didn't even realise he was from there ! What a true gentleman and that I wont forget. THANKS KAISER
Ole "special-K' is a softy like that , he offered to send me his JS tank, but I polietly turned him down .............
Haven't been logging in much to this forum, saw this thread only today. I would have wanted to buy one of Max's US tanks and have it shipped to an online friend living in Seattle. Would be a two-birds-one-stone kind of thing. Funding is a bit tight now, but if there are still some tanks left for sale, I'll buy one from Max for my friend in Seattle.
So sorry to hear of the reason for the sale. You also mentioned that someone is also after your cats? Does this mean you don't get to keep Nancy?
Exactly what I was thinking. I can always get more tanks, but the way Nancy runs up and rubs his face against mine in greeting every night when I come home and the way Shadow climbs in bed with me at night is absolutely irreplaceable!
When FDR coined the phrase "The Arsenal of Democracy", he was talking about Detroit. Proud to live in the 2nd most violent city in America!!
Max-U52 wrote:the way Nancy runs up and rubs his face against mine in greeting every night when I come home and the way Shadow climbs in bed with me at night is absolutely irreplaceable!
I know the feeling. My pet cat FBK Starbucks Pokoteng is one of only two living beings in my life to date that ran in greeting towards me. The other is a person who only did it once and is now married and she is the reason why I'm so bitter. At least Pokoteng greets me regularly that way. Makes life almost tolerable.