Okay. The photos from the holidays have been encaptionated and are available for viewing.
My sense of humour seems to be getting increasingly puerile with every passing year. Earlier today, a collegue of mine quite aptly referred to people who compulsively tune system performance as "knob twiddlers." I had to forcibly repress a smirk. Sheesh.
For shame, Mr. Wonka. For shame.
Finally, Tyla, pie has a place in my heart that toast can never, never fill. No.
Posted by madhava at January 29, 2003 02:58 PM