For the Star Wars nut in your life who has everything (yes, Richie, this means you), we are happy to present the Death Star subwoofer:
In my batchelor days I decided I needed a subwoofer for my lounge, a subwoofer so powerful it could loosen fillings, shake out the colesteral from my arteries and generally make a lot of noise. It seemed to me that the Death Star, ignoring the weakness that ultimately lead to it's complete destruction, was a pretty good design... so I made my own (with a lot of help from my then housemate).I'm no longer a batchelor, I no longer live in a detached house in the middle of nowhere, so the subwoofer is offered here for sale.
See ladies? Another difference is that sometimes men build their own toys.
That would be sweet. Now, if I can just get around to building my R2D2 home entertainment/computing center, that'd fit right in...
Posted by: ronaprhys on July 19, 2005 03:44 PMHey, it still could be yours. 12 hours left as of this posting.
Of course, the plane tickets to Reading would be an additional expense...