Die Filthy Robot!

Happy birthday to me!


For my 33rd birthday my girlfriend wife got me the now-impotent head from a decapitated Cylon. How did she know? Sometimes I just have to stop and give thanks for my baby. She's one of the good ones.





We had Chinese food and tiramisu then celebrated my birthday, and our mutual (human!) love for each other, by subjugating the robot head.