I didn't realize it was an SL Blogger's Party day, so I was surprised to get the notice telling me to get my metal butt to CodeRed's Club today.

The theme is Robots, which is kinda weird since I'm inherently a windup toy.

So...

Time to drag about the old police android from THX 1138 and the Abrams Robot dance, waiting for Nowhereville to blow itself apart in a tornado of drama.

Sim is full.

It's Mainland.

No way to jack campers in some corner plot.

Oops.

Well, it's five o clock on a private sim.
The regular crowd tps in
Theres an neko chick sitting next to me
Makin stuff out of textures and prims

"Schroeder, do you ever wonder why people keep messing with classic cartoons to modernize them for moderization's sake?"