That's me, too. All my stuff at work shows the marks of being around me: that is, it's all part broken where it's been bashed about.
I actually fixed our fax machine by wrenching it from its moorings and holding it over my head, looking for somewhere to launch it, before being calmed down by one of the birds. And it worked afterwards, presumably because I'd shaken the dust out of it.
I'm not telling you HOW i came to nut the Wii, as I ain't proud of it, but you'll have to accept that it had it coming and it got off lightly, really, the little t**t.
Posted By: Sugbad The Bad, Jul 8, 21:23:23
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