Thursday, October 16, 2003
Power cut at the office yesterday – the electromagnetic fire doors swing shut, creating the impression that it is a Friday afternoon and time to go home. As T. and I Metal Gear out for a cigarette while civilisation was restored, we heard a sound akin to the beating of mighty wings and a Chinook clumped past. It was then that I realised that the problem was clearly zombies. Still, shortly after the lights flickered on again, the computers groaned and gear-shifted into life, and the only thing to show for the loss was the delayed arrival of an invitation by email to join the many Americans enlarging their penises. For what, exactly? Quoits?

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