Poor Dr. Boogie was my Secret Santa, and was kind enough to drop it off in person. I kinda blatantly lied about having roommates, had to move in with my folks once I moved back from Oregon and didn't want to admit it. I wasn't the one who answered the door, and I'M AFRAID HE GOT A BRUSQUE RECEPTION. I'm tanking an art project atm, so I couldn't chat either. Sorry, Boogie, especially since the gift is badass as hell. Posting pictures in a bit
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IT'S A GOOFY BALL, MATTHEW. NOT A SUPER COMPUTER.
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