I only call this model a "faux" Egyptian IS-3 because it's not, technically, the IS-3m version that the Egyptians bought from the Soviets in Nasser days. If you have no idea what I'm talking about, then don't worry about it and just dig the realism, baby...
"Uhhmmm (static)...Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the Aberdeen Proving Grounds Armor Museum...HONNKKK (cheap loudspeaker squawk)"
My short-term goal is to be one of the premier rust/steel/weathering men in the biz'. My long-term goal, of course, is total domination of the planet.
Whew, you can almost smell the reek of diesel fuel and vodka...Err, make that honeyed ale...
