Showing posts with label fridge from hades. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fridge from hades. Show all posts

28 July 2009

I'm sorry Dave, I'm afraid I can't do that...


Is it just my imagination, or is my refrigerator actually following me around at work now?

Open the pod bay doors, HAL.
I'm sorry, Dave. I'm afraid I can't do that.

What's the problem?
I think you know what the problem is just as well as I do.

What are you talking about, HAL?
The mission is too important for me to allow you to jeopardize it.


What a chilling horror movie THAT would be!
The Fridge From Hades....
(some folks call it Hell, I call it Hades....Mmm....reckon....)

Sorry about the poor-quality video, but this robot snuck up on me in the hospital. I barely had time to film it! These things run amok all over the place.