Ah, thats better, I found a new sense of humour for the mp3 player, this one played me “I have come to kill you” as I was walking through the office door…I wonder whether I was singing out loud? Everyone did seem a bit wary of me today, but that might just have been the rage about discovering six subtley different copies of the same file distributed across my filesystem and having no idea which one was being used by what. “Why can’t I just type ‘make’?”
Walking home last night I was accosted by a mixed hord of orange santas, passed a Chinese restaurant with some traditional illuminated reindeer in the garden, stopped to look at eight larger-than-life inflatable dwarves, and spotted some handy nooses in the window of my local McDonalds.
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