"Mom? Are they supposed to fly around the room when you put them in the
oven? Oh..."
"Mom? The one keeps trying to bite the meat thermometer, and the other one
keeps trying to melt it with its fire breath. The temperature? Right now it
reads eight hundred degrees. No, Celsius."
"Mom? I know you said to knock them out with a stick. Yeah... Mom? They ate
the stick..."
I just thought I would make public some long overdue large and detailed
pictures of two of my creations. They are a bit dark, I'll admit.
Beautiful, man! "Okay son, now I told you when the turkeys eat the stick you were hitting them with, to go get dad's shotgun. That should handle it." -lenny ps. i love the little dialog you've got here, how you can tell what the mom is saying by (...) (22 years ago, 27-Nov-02, to lugnet.castle, lugnet.general, lugnet.build.mecha)
Just teriffic as always. I showed some of your creations to my Fiancee' She too says: "Wow Cool!" Then she uttered a curious "Hmmmm..." Like the kind of "Hmmmm..." I do when I see your work. An inspiration Savatheaggie. Thank you. Hey I hope to see (...) (22 years ago, 29-Nov-02, to lugnet.castle, lugnet.general, lugnet.build.mecha)
