TO RECAP: Traded couch stank for facial reconstruction, explored the very boring town of Goodsprings a bit, stole some guy’s weed, and met Sunny SmilesDarlene, the future former Mrs. Neutron. All good. Let’s wasteland! Darlene said I could tag along with her on her...
I stare at the fancy robot for an awkward moment, and he stares back. You’ll have to forgive an old gear-head for waxing poetic here but “fancy” doesn’t fully express the sight in front of me, I mean this bot is fa-an-cy. Detailed paint job, in...
