So my wife has a thing for garage sales while I'm not getting my duff outta bed at 6am to creep through other peoples CRAP! She brought home a little silicone mold of 4 little airplanes. One day I made the mistake of pouring wax into them and she caught me popping them out of the molds. YUP, you guessed it. "How cute! I want 16 of them in bronze!" I may be a pilot, but unlike most pilots, I have next to nothing around that would give that fact away. I've always been fascinated by aviation, but not obsessive about it. Keep hobbies as hobbies and don't make it your J O B or say goodbye to your hobby. See the logic? Flying is my job, not my hobby. Anyways, she decided this year it would be nice to have a squadron of little bronze airplanes to give out to folks we know this Christmas. So it too begins. No cheap mold is EVER CHEAP! Meet Winston Burr eater. I knew a used car car guy in florida and his wife made up this weird creature. The story is, Winston drags his fluffy tail in the sand and collects sand spurs. He then eats them and lets out a burp. His body is rough because of the sand spurs. He is the hero of the beach! He's been in our family since 1987. They are 2inches across. I hope they cast! I don't want to do this one again.