Sam Waterston Save Us!
Last night I found out my parents were going to an analog auction and I thought it might be fun to hold up a paddle while an auctioneer on speed called out prices, so we packed up the kids and headed over to join them.
The first thing I learned is that small kids and an auction hall do not mix, so we only spent about twenty minutes at the auction.
The twenty minutes were well spent though, as I nabbed an unopened Roomba Discovery for about a third of list price. Looks like a retailer was unloading it as unsold stock.
It’s a fun gadget, but terrifies the kids. Time to call Old Glory and get some robot insurance.
