wolforrest wrote:SteveD wrote:Next after that was Space Pilot (moondancer version - orange boots!) who I accidentally sent to Chopper a year or so back. He's now back though, and firmly in charge of my Space army!
At least he got a nice holiday out of it.
He did.

That sparked off my Space Force quest. Now I have over 40, and love em.
My first figure was Eagle, I think. In the BAF give away. The local bookshop put them aside for me every week. That was my Mum's treat for us kids. One comic each. I walked into town to get my Friday comic and when the teller handed my reserved copy over I nearly wet myself. There, in the bag (we NEVER got the free gifts in New Zealand) was Eagle. So, I counted up all my cash and blew the lot on the rest of the comics on stand. Which was Skip, Tracker and Breaker. I still have them and I can remember that feeling as vividly as typing this. You couldn't buy AF in NZ, so it was just awesome on a scale beyond awesome.
My first store purchased figure was Toltoys Breaker. Then it went down hill from there.

I already had Action Man and a few uniforms etc. My Great Aunt worked at Farmer's (a large dept store chain), she lived with my great Nana in Auckland and we would visit a couple of times a year, usually Christmas. Because I was the eldest great-grandchild I got spoilt rotten. Loved both of them dearly, though. Anywho, every year Aunty Mary would get me one or two Star Wars figures. She knew what floated my boat in 1977. Stupidly I gave the figures away, kept a couple but Star Wars will always be my first love. Even if I don't collect them like Action Force.
Snipped the last bit, ranted on too much already. Ah, Action Man, Action Force and Star Wars. All intertwined.
Let me tell you, Gunner La-De-Dah Graham, the British Army can fight anything! Intimate or not!