Gas-board confessional

Aug 17, 2008 22:56

Got trousered and jabbered randomly on Friday night. Comedy is the new bus-queue. Very satisfactory.

Pottered on Saturday. According to the 1912 OS map, it was all fields around here in Mayfield Park. Psychogeography is the new staying in. Rub my cake with gusto.

Stole 802.11 for lunch. Rising steadily. Then the central locking expired on the Saab. Eventually traced it to the fuse (Yeah, I know. Should have looked there first, but the boot-open indicator sidetracked me. Perhaps that's the bit that's causing the fuse to blow), but it looks like the headlight wipers have frozen too. Bum. It's going to need a new camchain soon, so it can all be fixed at once. Fiddling with cars is the New Seekers.

potentiometer, the ant can see legs, sailsbury axle

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