Man, that is gorgeous. Harryhausen lived in the wrong era. Imagine what he could charge Internet millionaires to create private dioramas like this (or his movie monsters) today. Of course, today he'd have to do his film work on a computer, so never mind.
Grodd's superintelligent plan was flawless. As predicted, the monster quickly fell victim to the wheelbarrow full of Burger King Spicy Chicken Fries™.
Apparently they have this new things where they can make your Internet "work." So I thought, 'That's the ticket for me, Jack-O!', and had they come to my house and do that. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
As some may have deduced, my Internet travails continue. This is especially inopportune in that I no longer have Internet access at work. Techmaster Paul is coming over soon to see if installing a new modem and router will help. If not...well, we'll see. Anyway, how about some comfort food this week.