Sunday, October 29, 2006

Ditto Wind On Sunday

We've lost our electricity a half a dozen times in the last two days. The wind is... Heathcliff on the moor-ish?? Guns of Navaronian? Lawrence of Arabitious? Well, they're going like a talk show host.

If I've got to stand there in the dark one more time listening to the sawblade decelerating and wondering where my fingers are vis-a-vis said blade, I'm going to need psychotherapy.

Before this magical machine winks out again, here's something interesting to look at while I light candles and pray to the god of Tesla.

This, ladies and gents, is what technology is capable of -- if it runs on batteries:

1 comment:

Walrus said...

Very impressive. Although when they get them break-dancing, then I'll really go gaga. Right now, even I could keep up with them, bad back, arthritis, embonpoint, and all.

(Can they do the dusting?)