I am now the proud owner of a 1/1 C&D Kryten's Krumble Kake.




I hope you enjoy your Christmas morning and many blessings to you and yours. Sorry I’m just now replying, I’ve been a little busy this week. Just FYI, the bottom of the little screwdriver makes a nice tamper too!I opened the huge box from my SS. The generosity left me speechless.
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Glock backpack! Amazing!!
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Tools to work on guns!
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An adjustable LED light that even strobes!
A beautiful Eriksen pipe!
A Browning knife for the cutting of plugs!
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Pipe cleaners, needed by every one of us!
3, 3!!!! Tins of McClelland, and a Mac Baren I have never even heard of.
I AM SO BLESSED!!!
My Santa did not sign his name, but there were clues...
Package was from DCR Enterprises and was gun themed... so Im guessing @dcrguns is my super santa!
Brother, it's already loaded!
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We’re getting ready to visit my brother in Manhattan, but when I get back, I’ll open Dan’s present and post pics.
My father had a Maverick. I am not a fan of using the name for a small pickup.#4 this guy knows too much. 74 Maverick was my first car.
My father had a Maverick. I am not a fan of using the name for a small pickup.
Fantastic video. What a kind man you are, very sweet.
Mikvah Queen! I'm still laughing a bit over that!Fantastic video. What a kind man you are, very sweet.
FWIW, when you mentioned “Mick McQuaid”, my wife thought you said “Mikvah Queen”. Very multicultural.
Neither am I.My father had a Maverick. I am not a fan of using the name for a small pickup.
My dumbass decided to speed down a hill while it was raining. On the turn, the rear end spun out and ended up going backwards into a tree. Totalled it, but no injuries.My parents owned a 73 Maverick. First new car they ever owned (only know it was a 73 because I was 10). We (my parents and two brothers aged 12 and 14) spent that summer driving from Las Vegas all throughout the Southwest and up to Yellowstone.
Three months on the road where we camped, fished, explored and toured. Just an amazing road trip in a cramped car with a roof rack and stuffed trunk.
It truly was so imprinted in my heart and soul that I have zero desire to travel abroad or to the east. I continue to explore the southwest.
Weird end of that vehicle, on New Years Eve of 73 my dad had just unloaded the car with his bandmates since they were playing at a nightclub for the celebration and a drunk driver slammed into the rear of the car demolishing it.
The car only made it 7 months. The memories last forever.
I saw a Maverick Pickup truck and felt repulsed they tarnished that glorious name.
In case anyone is wondering, Red Dwarf is one of the best sci-fi series ever. British humor.I’m very glad the package arrived in time for Christmas and even happier it was so well received. It was a fun PMSS gift to put together. I’m glad you made enough posts in the forum to go through and made it possible to come up with finding things that might have some meaning to you; once the going through time theme emerged, everything came together nicely.
For the curious, here are shots of the Kryten’s Krumble Kake label from left to right:
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We’re getting ready to visit my brother in Manhattan, but when I get back, I’ll open Dan’s present and post pics.
Merry Christmas!
Som Besths!
I’m still laughing an hour on, and pondering how I can process some homegrown in a way that merits that blend nameMikvah Queen! I'm still laughing a bit over that!
My sister had a ‘72 maverick with 3 on the tree! I drove it a lot through high school, fond memories.My parents owned a 73 Maverick. First new car they ever owned (only know it was a 73 because I was 10). We (my parents and two brothers aged 12 and 14) spent that summer driving from Las Vegas all throughout the Southwest and up to Yellowstone.
Three months on the road where we camped, fished, explored and toured. Just an amazing road trip in a cramped car with a roof rack and stuffed trunk.
It truly was so imprinted in my heart and soul that I have zero desire to travel abroad or to the east. I continue to explore the southwest.
Weird end of that vehicle, on New Years Eve of 73 my dad had just unloaded the car with his bandmates since they were playing at a nightclub for the celebration and a drunk driver slammed into the rear of the car demolishing it.
The car only made it 7 months. The memories last forever.
I saw a Maverick Pickup truck and felt repulsed they tarnished that glorious name.
