I'm here as well.
Taking a break from writing Bill of Materials and listening to Pink Floyd to drown out the office chatter. Just had a pack of those toasted wheat crackers with supposed cheddar cheese sandwiched between them, and now my mouth feels like I ate the bait from a mouse trap.

I need more coffee, but the stuff they have here is so vile that even loading it with cream doesn't help- it's a distillation of evil.
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Wed 2 Jul 2008, 14:52, Reply)