This particular robot was drawn at Campus A Low Hum on a lovely morning I simply was too hungover to enjoy. It made sense at the time, and somehow survived the trip back to Christchurch. It took about 6 minutes, give or take. Had I felt up to moving from the camp site I could have had Dent May and his lavishly bearded friend sing away my hangover with their brand of polite, good-feeling banjo sounds from where they were playing- in the building to the left of the robot. Instead I drew a robot.