Apparently, there are no flesh-eating robots in DARPA's pantry.
Although I'll bet this just gave someone in the Pentagon a new idea...
skip to main |
skip to sidebar
"Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried,
As he landed his crew with care;
Supporting each man on the top of the tide
By a finger entwined in his hair.
"Just the place for a Snark! I have said it twice:
That alone should encourage the crew.
Just the place for a Snark! I have said it thrice:
What I tell you three times is true."
Chatter
with the searching even
Blog Archive
-
▼
2009
(262)
-
▼
July
(18)
- Friday dumb game blogging
- Laser-guided sazz wagon
- that's just how we swing
- Is it just me?
- Watch your mouf
- Radio gone wrong
- Killbots
- Kepner Got His Grip
- Friday dumb game blogging, projectile edition
- Always bet on black
- Dear jurisprudence
- Like a rock
- ... in which Jason alienates certain Jewish readers
- Rob Bricken Watches Transformers(ers) so you don't...
- How to Kill a Robot
- Sunday funnies
- When you've lost The Corner....
- Beowulf reimagined
-
▼
July
(18)
No comments:
Post a Comment