Off on our first ever photo shoot. I had scouted areas the week before and found a spot on a "nature" trail that me and the guys liked.
Not that it didn't come without problems. My lady doesn't have a problem with all the 1/18 scale warbirds hangin about the den. She has a P47 above the TV. She likes them, thinks they're cool. She has a problem with the wittle guys..
When the first one came in the mail a few months back I was busy putting on his wittle uniform and stuff when she walked into the kitchen..
"What are you doing ??"
"I'm putting on Leutnant Kurts uniform" I replied.
"It's a doll, your dressing dolls"
"No I'm not, this is an action figure"
"Your fifty two years old and your playing with dolls"
"This IS NOT a doll !!"
..it's an action figure..and she just stared at me.
Well I'm no dope. As the rest of started coming in the mail I made SURE I dressed them reeeely early on the weekends before she got up. I only displayed them in my computer area. I customized them, kitbashed them..
Figured if she had her own she'd get into it. So I bought a Jason from Friday the 13th holding a bloody axe and put it on the TV staring through the hockey mask at where she sits..
..ah
Bad move.
So when it came time to scout for a photo shoot for the wittle guys her only statement was..
"Your not using my truck"
So Saturday came, I waited until the sun was right, packed up my wittle guys, my tank and my photo equipment in a nondiscript black bag and headed off in my car..
The earth people were in full force in the parking lot. I hiked to the spot that me and the guys had picked out and setup the tripod and framed the shot.
Now this is where it became dicey. My window of opportunity would be short.. With the threat of intrusion of "nature" walkers at any time I opened the bag and scanned the area.
All was clear and out they came. Got my three wittle guys set up and framed, whipped out the tank and placed it for the first multiple exposure shot. Scanning the area I was still safe, moved the tank for the second shot and heard a dog bark..
Ahh jeez..
Here comes in women dressed in L.L. Bean with her lab.. Is there a rule somewhere that if you dress in L.L. Bean you MUST have a lab and not wear makeup ??
The dog is sniffin around my tank as she arrives..
"Sammy get over here !!"
"Sorry about the dog"
"No problem" I said trying to get inbetween her and my wittle guys.
"Hey those are cute little dolls"
"They're not dolls, they're action figures"
"I still have my Barbies, what you doing ??"
"ah..I'm..doing a photo shoot for a WWII magazine"
..the dog is sniffing my tank again.
"Thats neet, do your dolls have names ?? Look Sammykins the man has cute little dolls"
"They're not dolls, they're action figures"
"Yea right. This guy is really cute, what's his name ??"
"Well....that's SS Oberstgruppenfuher George"
Long pause..
"They're German ??"
"Yes"
I see the realization slowly come over her face
NAZIS ???It all became a haze as I saw the dog lift his leg on my tank..
..1024 at the wallpaper site