Day 41. Russ Cox and Marty Kelley have given this story a real feeling of 80's nostalgia. So why not build upon that. All I know is the car they designed pulls at my heartstrings. When I was a kid growing up in the '60s there was this show on TV called Supercar. It didn't last many seasons, not many shows did back then, but the car in the show was spectacular. Especially to me, a nine-year-old, who could name every make and model of cars on the highway. The moment I laid eyes on Supercar I fell in love. I even tried to build a replica in my parent's basement. It could fly, it could dive underwater, and go into outer space! I used to dream of owning one when I grew up. I also used to dream that by the time I reached the age I am now I would be commanding my own starship somewhere in the outer reaches of the Milky Way. That never happened. But, I could still dream, right?

Day 38 and it's not too late for me to change the direction of this exquisite eulogy of Dorkian proportions. Marty Kelley sure knows how to hand off a gem of an idea. After his post yesterday I couldn't sleep thinking of where I was going to take it. I was thinking dinosaurs and velociraptors to go along with smoldering volcanos but we needed something totally out of left field, well, at least something out of deep center (Baseball analogy for those of you who miss the game). I know Russ Cox has big plans for tomorrow. Take it away Russ!

Day 35 of the Dorks. That means five full weeks of this Dorkalious dissertation exquisitely evolved every day by my audacious authorator associates Marty Kelley and Sir Russ Cox. Take it away Russ!