Rocking this little beast today

Not sure where I picked this one up.  Wing Sung 612.  Writes like a dream.  I love the cheap fountain pens as much as anyone. It usually takes a few seconds of scratching to get it flowing, but once it starts, it's something to behold.  Fine point and tasty as they come.  I remember looking up online where I bought it,  but now the details escape me.  Just put in a fresh load of Levenger Ravens black and off to work.  

It all starts here. Dead Pen

Man, I do not even use green that much, how does this happen. Well, I am starting the blog off with one that has left us. Ashes to ashes, blah, blah. Whatever. I know I should still have the matching red and blue and black out there somewhere, so your memory will live on. Unfortunatly, you started dying during a pretty important phone meeting, so I do not have a ton of love lost for you, but whatever. Dueces.