blogger has been down for a day now, lost post 353 but they promise it will return......
Anyway, I thought to fit in with Friday the 13th I'd do a nightmare themed doodle.
once upon a time....
Laying in his bed, young Glen had a feeling that the dreaded T644 was lurking in his room about to pounce but he dare not open his eyes...
the T644 sprung above his bed with talons extended and about to strike when suddenly it jammed.
Only a maintenance kit could restore T644 to working order but they were rarer than common sense and dearer than a hundred lunches.
Glen knew from the annoying beep, the grinding of gears and the incandescent red glow from the front panel that he could only relax for a moment as somewhere in the near future the T654 would be bound to replace the T644 and it's venom is a relatively unknown quantity.
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