Professor Tilley, if your memory is bad, mine is even worse at age 73. Somertimes, when I wake up in the morning, I have to think what is my real name. No not really yet, but pretty close. Often times, I have to ask my wife, who is 25 years younger than I, and who's brain is more lucid than mine, help in trying to remember an event, or other matters.
My first ship model project in the early 1950s, was the clipper ship FLYING CLOUD, which I was very proud in accomplishment. Unfortunately, my model was wrecked when my late mother's friend and her 9 year old son came to visit our home while I was absent. While the ladies were busy gossiping in the livingroom, the young lad had the bright idea of taking my model into the bathroom, filling the tub full of water and attempting to make an imaginary sail around Cape Horn. Needless to say, my proud model made her final port of call in the trash container. This event did not dampen my love of model building. I'm still at it more than 50 years later.
Montani semper liberi ! Happy modeling to all and every one of you.
Crackers