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On Dec. 25th 1968 I was five years old. Like most kids I woke up and ran straight for the Christmas tree. Sitting under the tree was a guy dressed in o.d. Green fatigues with a plastic cap and brown rubber boots. My mother said his name was Joe.
Joe has been with me ever since. He and I have both changed alot since that day. He's gotten a new body and repaint and I've just gotten older.
So Happy Birthday Joe and I wish you many more.
If you'd like to read the rest of Joe's story here's his page.
http://www.warlordskeep.net/id23.html
Paul
Joe has been with me ever since. He and I have both changed alot since that day. He's gotten a new body and repaint and I've just gotten older.
So Happy Birthday Joe and I wish you many more.

If you'd like to read the rest of Joe's story here's his page.
http://www.warlordskeep.net/id23.html
Paul