Droid Therapy


Operation tasty beer. Droids prepare for my return.


Last night they raided the candy dish. These guys are like our own little flash mob.

Tinman's heart

I'm so glad I didn't let them down

Fleeing the cat.

midnight formation



I'm not sure they know who Obama is, but they keep beeping "unite!" I think they are staging for an invasion of the kitchen, but I don't have solid intel.

Droid fire team ambushed, but victorious. for full coverage, see the home page.





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