I have a reuniting story for ya.
Back in 1980 our house was hit by lightening. We weren't home, we were coming back from getting my dad at the airport from his business trip. Anyway on with the story...
House pretty much burnt to the ground. I lost all my toys, clothes, etc. Well after the fire I managed to salvage about a 1/3 of the star wars toys I had. I was devistated, but my parents were nice enough to re-buy all the figures I lost, and since it was 1980, I didn't have that many.
But last summer my mom was working in her flower bed along side the house, and was digging down and came across greedo.
She washed him off, boxed him up and gave him to me one day. I opened it, looked at it and said where did you get this? She said I found him burried in my flowerbed, in about the same spot as your old bedroom window.
Oddly enough he's still in great condition, no fading, no fire damage, and I've got him on my desk. I wonder if she'll turn up anymore figs or his gun