Saturday, January 19


I was out with the missus today bemoaning how stupid kids are. I said something to the tune of, "And they are the generation that will look after us when we are old."

Anne disagreed. Apparently upon retiring we are moving to Japan where robots will cater to our every geriatric whim.

Love this idea. Emotionless machines just doing the right thing.

Meet Wakamuru. She'll be giving me a bed bath when I'm 80. Now if I can just get her to dress like the 5,6,7,8s.

Whipped up into a Japanese frenzy, I settled down this afternoon to watch Kurosawa's cinematic masterpiece Rashomon. But the damn DVD kept skipping. Crap technology from Jap...

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