With your supply of pink bathtubs, why would you want a victory kit Robert?
Therriman. Its called kit hording and its a sickness. Resist. As much as possible. Or.......buy your wife a horse. After that. The skys the limit on e-bay my man. No questions.
Actually you could sit down with her and explain what the deal is on the Yorktown and see if she'll go for it. She may be delighted that you "consulted her first". Or you could keep to your original promise and consider this a trial of wills.
To continue with Gip's intervention plan...
5. Explain that ever since you were a little boy it was your dream to own all these kits. As the little playmate down the street lay dying in his bed clutching a kitten he with his last breaths made you promise to carry on with their pact of friendship together to build everyone of the WW2 carriers as they became available. (girls are all about the kittens and deathbed promises...)
6. Fall down on the floor kicking and screaming, writhing around like Curley from the three stooges till she gives in. (it seems to work for the little snot nose across the street, his wife let him get a motorcycle that way)
7. Be a man and demand, nay command to her that you are the boss, master of your household and she must obey you and to know her place. You will buy whatever you like and she should go to the kitchen to make a sandwhich for you to consume as you create this masterpiece in plastic. Maybe when you get out of the hospital she'll let you get it as a means of physical therapy and to keep you occupied as you wait for the sandwhich to slowly works it way out of your nether regions and ear canals.
Let me know if any of this works. Will you? I'm looking at one of those big tigers...
Mike
Mike
"Imagination is the dye that colors our lives"
Marcus Aurellius
A good friend will come and bail you out of jail...but, a true friend will be sitting next to you saying, "Damn...that was fun!"