Seatbelt anchor. Spring gone in buckle, yellow tag popped, need to fit grotesquely expensive new "pretensioner" assembly, forthcoming trip to Wales in jeopardy.
DSL filter. So there is now only one usable phone, its inconvenient location bringing extra piquance to yesterday's two (2) silent calls with CLI unavailable.
kspread. No, 2-6-4 is not a date, it's a steam loco wheel arrangement, and it's TEXT. No, 40022 is not forty-thousand-and-a-bit with a sodding PHB friendly comma, it's a diesel loco and it too is TEXT. Similar problems in every other spreddie I've tried, because of course they all positively *aspire* to identical brokenness.
On the upside, found 3p walking to Morrisons. (For avoidance of doubt it was me walking, not the 3p.)
This blog is subject to Meldrewness until the 2008 Vernal Equinox -- The Mgmt
26 Oct 2007
More breakage
Posted by We Are Dave at 15:37
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