So my parents have sold the house I grew up in and I was over there helping my dad clean out the attic this morning. Much to my delight I found this gem packed away in a rubber maid tote. GI Joe fighter jet of some sort, not in terrible shape either given the abuse my little brother used to put my stuff through. He'd go in my room, I'd beat his ass for doing so, then as soon as I'd leave he'd completely wreck the place. If I recall correctly this got thrown off the roof of the house. It's how the landing gear got sheared off. Little shit! Might shop around Ebay for individual parts....I think this came with missles and a pilot as well.
