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Above is Cafe Lad, pint sized superhero from the mid-90's. Or, at least, he appeared in my sketchbooks during a period of barrista-ing during that period. What does he have to do with old school gaming? Not much, but he is old and I've always had a soft spot for the little fella, so here he is. Take that, Dino!
What a li'l hot-head! ;)
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I'm pretty sure I shoot sonic lasers from my hands after sitting at work for six+ hours and drinking one too many straight-black coffees, too--I understand how Cafe Lad feels. I can't say I've never been told to stop jiggling my foot against the ground and humming like a madman.
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