Today we welcomed a score of visitors to our rambling pile, and none of them were bothered even a little bit by the minefields, because they'd been de-activated*.
What we had to offer:
Calligraphic splendour provided by Darling Daughter |
Shocking! |
So, Wonder Wifey's <cough-cough>th birthday went splendidly.
Conrad's electronic scales: the unsung hero |
So - Tanks?
Once again, kind of.
The PzKw IV MT. Or, Panzerkampfwagen IV Munitionstrager. Hence the abbreviation. |
This is the Pzkw IV Munitionstrager, a tank chassis adapted to carry ammunition, specifically shells for the monster Karl Gerat. Yes, a gun so big you need tanks to carry the ammo for it!
Behold the Monster Cthulhu! Evilness Made Concrete! Pant-wettingly Terrifying!
Once again, kind of.
But - but - he's so eeevil! Look at those cowering humans! |
- And Finally, A Puppy
Again, kind of.
Obviously a Hell's Angel-junkie-psycho-puppy. Duh! |
* Note only for today, Terminators.
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