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And No Burning With Laservision, Either! 11/08/2002 - 8:16 p.m. Last night as I was driving through the fair environs of Boston and Cambridge, looking for parking, and then looking for parking, and then looking for parking again, I realized that it's a good thing I never found that scientist to transplant my brain into that Redgantor giant robot body I've been wanting. It became clear that it's a really good thing when I had to deal with Lea-Mee-Alone acting all snide and stuff when all I wanted was to find out where that thing I wanted to buy was. "No Redgantor, you good giant robot! You friend to all children of world! You no smash feisty sneering salesgirl!" So I didn't. But I came close. Music to contemplate fully-justified giant robot smashing by: I can't tell you. It's one of those songs that you like, and like a lot, but feel really creepy about liking. I console myself with the knowledge that you have almost certainly never heard it, cuz it ain't popular or nothing. Ok? Sorry. See what I did there? I went and moved my diaryring to a rings and reviews page! |
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