one for the annals
Wednesday, March 01, 2006
The Packing Bots have excelled themselves. You remember how I said, back in Cambridge, that if I'd've put down a cup of tea while they were at work, I would've turned round to find a slightly steaming package, probably marked Elder 53580: Beverage? (I may not have said it here.) And my mother-in-law, veteran of many a transcontinental move, tells of sandwiches being packed practically mid-bite. But how many people have opened up a box labelled 'Boxes, Linen, and Weights' to discover a neatly bagged, but nonetheless used nappy. At least it wasn't a pooey one.
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