So I have this thing.  I have a deathly fear of robots that look indistinguishable from real humans.  If it’s metal, wires, and you can clearly tell it’s a robot, it’s cool.  If you can’t, it’s not cool.  At all.  It’s because my parents took us to see Westworld when we were little.  I STILL have nightmares about it.  I STILL can’t watch the movie when it’s on T.V.  I actually STILL can’t watch anything with Yul Brynner, as I am convinced he IS actually a robot.

My husband finds this amusing.  In fact, while pregnant with my son, he suggested that it might actually be a ‘bot inside…  I cried.

And now, this:  http://www.scifi.com/scifiwire/index.php?id=41831.  Fuck you and your potential remake, Billy Ray.