Shae and I are upstairs having dinner at my apartment. My freaky roommate walks by with a can of spray paint, some newspaper, and the plastic case of a computer monitor. "A little case modification, eh?" I asked him. I was thinking about how excellently geeky and strange the people I live with are. Chris is an artist, so he spray paints a lot of ordinary house hold objects. I think because he inhales so much in the way of paint fumes, I should really have expected his answer. I'm sure you can imagine my surprise when he replied, "Uhh, no. I found this computer monitor and I'm going to turn it into a robot."