Builds like this always trigger a string of words like’awe-inspiring’, ‘daunting’ , ‘scary’ and more like that.
I’m absolutely flabbergasted at the attention to detail. Even museum models aren’t this precise and close to reality.
You must be a very special kind of utterly patient person.. I’d go wibbly in the head and hands with all those teensie-weensie details. Just seeing You pry that tiiny UZI from those hands.. brrr..
On ‘UZI’ in general : Used it quite extensively in the service. My first one was só worn, that it would go ‘Bang’ if you dropped it, or sneezed, or had a slight bowel-movement

‘Safety? Whàt Safety. A fellow grunt had one that just refúsed to do single shot.. The look on the Sargeant’s face when he grabbed the thing and went :”How hard is it nòt to spray, You idiot” pulled the trigger, and the damn thing didn’t stop until it was empty....
Needless to say that they collected the whole batch, and we all got brand-new, sealed in plastic, dripping from thick grease UZI’s.
Having said that, for a stubby piece of work like an UZI, the thing is remarkably precise in single-shot-auto. Passed the Sharp Shooter 1 test with flying colours.
By the by, I happened to be in the service when the Netherlands fazed the last centurions out, to end their days as targets on the Vlieland range. Sad ending for a tank with só much history. In a last glorious farewell, the Armour division actually drove them from the base to the harbour to be shipped. A Good, noisy, smelly and fun goodbye! Some others went to the shooting range near Hohne to meet their hole-riddled end... about 20 started the journey, 4 made it. The rest broke down on the way.

Their trail was easily followed, just look for the rubber road-blocks and assorted parts strewn on- and next to the road.. Though, seeing 4 Centurions bravely plodding-on, despite being more than 35 years old, was kinda great.
“And thusly ends ‘anecdotes from when we were drafted’ that nobody asked for..
