(Thus I was accused of being the post-modern Sid James.)
Today the washing machine had a prolapse and deposited concrete and broken-off bolts on the scullery floor.
Earlier the Consulting Ornithologist had twisted and prodded at my ankle and gone "The damage we could see is from some older injury (that'll be jumping off bridges pissed then), so we've got no real idea what's up. I could open it up and have a poke around or we could send you for a MRI scan."
I now have two Moleskine notebooks. Since I seem to have rediscovered a facility for scribbling copious and random notes in a hand that owes about as much to curious fo(u)nt design as it does to being a hacker and just not bothering to write longhand, I shall fill them both with poorly-annotated drawings and apparently unconnected notes and then secrete them somewhere to be discovered by a future generation. Who will probably then lock up any remote descendants as a safety precaution.
Today the washing machine had a prolapse and deposited concrete and broken-off bolts on the scullery floor.
Earlier the Consulting Ornithologist had twisted and prodded at my ankle and gone "The damage we could see is from some older injury (that'll be jumping off bridges pissed then), so we've got no real idea what's up. I could open it up and have a poke around or we could send you for a MRI scan."
I now have two Moleskine notebooks. Since I seem to have rediscovered a facility for scribbling copious and random notes in a hand that owes about as much to curious fo(u)nt design as it does to being a hacker and just not bothering to write longhand, I shall fill them both with poorly-annotated drawings and apparently unconnected notes and then secrete them somewhere to be discovered by a future generation. Who will probably then lock up any remote descendants as a safety precaution.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-05 04:34 pm (UTC)Any chance of some photographic evidence? ;)
no subject
Date: 2004-05-05 04:48 pm (UTC)I must not skim read. I was thinking, "An MRI scan? For a fucking FRIDGE? Jesus this is technology gone mad."
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 12:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 01:42 am (UTC)I also have a mostly-working washing machine to dismember.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 01:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 02:00 am (UTC)Cooker == 'hot fridge'
Washer == 'clothes fridge'
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 02:17 am (UTC)So what does she call the microwave then? Or isn't she allowed one for safety reasons?
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 02:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 02:29 am (UTC)I was idly considering something like the titanium-polisher...
... It's the Crockery Disintegrator, isn't it?
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 02:40 am (UTC)I'm the chap who shouldn't be allowed one, since the last two I owned both malfunctioned in Curious Circumstances and had scaffolding driven through their still-beating klystrons so as to make them Very Sorry.
Admittedly the first was an ancient chip-shop one that I bought off a bloke for a fiver. One of the fellows I was sharing with said "If you stand next to that when it's working, your eyes feel funny..." and it was all over for the poor beast shortly after that.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 02:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 03:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 03:23 am (UTC)So what about people like
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 03:37 am (UTC)This would seem to be a post-industrobarbie Plan.
(We are so INDUSTRAIL(tm) that musical instruments are considered bourgeios affectations and the symptoms of a sick and degenerate society.)
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 03:42 am (UTC)The Great Storage Rationaliser! He has come! All hail the Master Filer and Grand Architect of the Finding!
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 04:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 04:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 04:45 am (UTC)http://www.ee.duke.edu/~jshorey/MRIHomepage/work.html
Lots of big magnetic fields & radio pulses.
no subject
Date: 2004-05-06 03:13 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-07 02:05 am (UTC)All hail
no subject
Date: 2004-05-11 04:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-12 11:01 am (UTC)Reverence of white goods - really? They are usually a right pita and hide rotting food on you for days and days.
Did your fridge stay on the street long?
no subject
Date: 2004-05-12 01:14 pm (UTC)I guess this would have been circa 1995, and the estimable
One of the other problems at that place was the dole-scum thieving other people's beer, so we pop-riveted a hasp to each door. At that point it seemed entirely obvious to attack the thing with spray paints in a style influenced by Soviet constructivist art and Tank Girl.
It provided sterling service for a couple of years, until I'd moved out and one of the other inmate's g/f objected to it on the grounds that "well, painting a fridge is a bit wrong, innit? They should be nice. And white."
(Only later did I find out about biscuit-bloke making a mint from daubing fridges and cookers in NY...)