Welcome to Robot's Broken Trains

A place for wrestlers to rest their teeth

Robot's Delirium

  My name is Robot Fog, and this, is my story.

This site is under de/construction. You will often see it messed up, but that's the way it'll be for now.  Sorry for the weirdness. welder I didn't realize that half my treasures had been buried for the past year or more. I finally woke up and restored a lot of links


Some of the pages look rough, but that's life, or, at least what's left of it.

The Poems may be poems, or not
The news may be news, or not
The opinions are as valid as they are pointless.
The Rails are kind of a portal. They lead out.

My Tube of You
Joey
Young Folks
Rocket 88
Fashion Parade
 Most Likely You Will Go Your Way (& I'll Go Mine)
Everybody Knows
 Everybody's Talkin'
Thirteen Women
 When the Man Comes Around

  

Tree at Nelson Park