tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-355866632011-06-18T17:52:28.525-07:00" . . . an 8mm graphic knovel."Richard Delgadohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439833588782286270noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35586663.post-1160115094284145952006-10-05T22:54:00.000-07:002006-10-06T00:11:37.680-07:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7502/3956/1600/whenrobotsrise.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7502/3956/400/whenrobotsrise.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a>I don't know what was their cue . . . for as far as we'd known, Orson Welles wasn't in the business anymore of scaring a populace getting used to new technology. But something must've given rise to these machines...<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7502/3956/1600/roommate.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7502/3956/400/roommate.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />My roommate wasn't sweating it...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35586663-116011509428414595?l=makearake.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Richard Delgadohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14439833588782286270noreply@blogger.com0