THE NIGHT IS MY HAVEN, MY SANCTUARY; IT CRADLES MY MUSE, MY VIGOR, MY SANGUINITY.
WHEN THEE AFTER DUSK COMETH LOOKING FOR ME, I REFLECT UPON THEE THAT'D COMETH ONTO ME.

The Fellowship

Tuesday, October 07, 2008

Necessity...

... is the mother of invention.

Stupidity is the step mother.

Somebody please tell the invisible glass spray manufacturer that he'll never see a returning customer even if the spray does turn the glass invisible like he claims it does. His time is better spent looking for his missing invisible glasses (spectacles).

That reminds me of another incident. A tech company high on robotics, innovation and gadgetry spent a rich mans limb and a half to devise a Mail and Document Courier (MDC). The MDC had an integrated local positioning system which it used to deliver the documents to the person concerned. The MDC's track/path was determined by spraying a transparent paint on the carpeted floor. The spray took a day to dry and evaporated with time. So, every quarter, the employees were subjected to "Do Not Step On The Invisible Line" warning messages and sign boards.


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