And I think it’s gonna be a long, long time… till kickoff brings us round again to find… we’re not the same six weeks a year… We’re all robot men… burning out our brains; we love it here…



Yesterday is history.

Tomorrow is a mystery.

Today is a gift;

that’s why we call it the present.





Good heads, Fezzik. Bad heads, Speed Racer. One robot, two faces.