But the plans were on display…”
“On display? I eventually had to go down to the cellar to find them.”
“That’s the display department.”
“With a flashlight.”
“Ah, well, the lights had probably gone.”
“So had the stairs.”
“But look, you found the notice, didn’t you?”
“Yes,” said Arthur, “yes I did. It was on display in the bottom of a locked filing cabinet stuck in a disused lavatory with a sign on the door saying ‘Beware of the Leopard.
I give it two weeks, tops.
Thanks!
Oink. Waffles.
Wait……
Proton Pump Inhibitors?
Producer Price Index?
Plastic Pipe Institute?
All Carsalesmen Are Bastards.
Defund the dealerships.
Their vision is based on movement.
I have a gif of you powering it on at home:
But Tom was my friend whereas Zuck is an alien.
If you’re steaming on your local network you should be able to disable transcoding on your clients.
People. What a bunch of bastards