As part of a major battery replacement exercise, my 1992 swamp monster has now been revived. 

Note that the eyes are alight on the second picture. 

After repairing my swamp monster, we went to Centurion to see the Happy Cats  with my mother and sister, and Sooze’s dad. And my niece and her other half. 

I’m now in my local for a nightcap. All is good.