You know who you fuckin' wit?
Rock Raiders (Is that how Grandmaster
Roc Raida got his name, from the Legos? I sure hope so). Ray-traced Lego ones. And here are Star Wars
Lego fighters--filling in the holes Lucas left in the alphabet. As much as I dislike SW, I love these. Someday, I will be a Lego maniac again.
I've been half-looking for apartments in Little Rock--a pre-emptive strike, if you will. But I'm pretty sure I couldn't afford any of
these. It's too bad, too, because not only do I like these
Block 2 lofts, so does the
Sierra Club. Dig the
tour, and this
bad review.
And I don't know how I managed to see
Sesame Seventies without linking to it. Happily rectified. Chris and the Alphabeats, 'Me Left Me Cookie at the Disco,' oh, snap!