Great Grandpa Gamer

Pull out your hammer and your side arms. Its building time. A tin can, a beer bottle and an old toy car make a fine start to your empire. Join me as I take convention and throw it out the window. A trip to the supply store might mean borrowing a Deathclaws hide, and diving into radioactive pools hot enough cook your liver into an ugly rubber duckling. Art is pain.  

Bring on the .... ART!