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(Jon sez:) And so we finally learn what Caprice does for the Martian Police. (It's obviously not "marksman training.") On a side note, Mark stated to me in an email that he doesn't feel his design for the big robots chasing Benjamin and Caprice is menacing enough. I don't know about you, but I think that a robot the size of a Chevy Suburban with a gun firing one-inch-diameter slugs is plenty menacing. Feel free to comment on menacing robots via email. Mark and I love email. Yet people rarely send us email. As Milton Berle would have said, "Is this an audience or an oil painting? I know you're out there. I can hear you breathing." Email us, already! |
(Mark sez:) Why won't Adobe Photoshop 5.0 remember the "save with lowercase extension" option I set in its Preferences? My life is a continual parade of vexation and persecution. Oh, gosh-darn it all to heck! |