One of our IT technicians sent an email this morning regarding some necessary maintenance that was required to one of our servers. His closing sentence:
"All should be completed by 11:30 and we apologies (okay, a simple left-hand-before-right-hand typo) for any incontinence"
I'm guessing the server was the one responsible for live streaming?
Weird show, I didn't stay long - called "Shopping for love", another 'reality' show which says it all. However, part of the beginning is the potential suitors go through the contestant's house sans contestant in an aim to get to know them. The contestant watches on a DVD player with inane host/ess. Asked how she felt about 3 strange men wondering through her home and underwear drawer the 21 yr old single for 6 months contestant replied:
"... I mean he ran the fine comb through everything."
Settling down to read my new dessert cookbook, doing the right thing and reading the foreword to set the tone, i had a quiet chuckle over this from one of the giants in my field about some of the rising stars,
"And, as for their approch to technique, well I would call it a seamless mating of art and science."
Art and science copulating with no visible stitching, in the end it must mean better desserts for you and me.
"Top Gear", the irreverend BBC motoring show is now on SBS, and if you haven't seen it yet I highly recommend it. On last night's show two of the hosts spent 24 hours inside a new compact car. They overnighted in a haunted forest, and in talking about one of the ghosts said:
"The schoolmaster was found hanging from a tree by his pupils"