Tuesday 27 September 2011

Breakfast the Two-Hundred-and-Sixtieth

Cereal with a preposterous sort of name implying it is some way good for you, and a pear.
It was Google's Birthday today - 13th I think. And how could one not wish many happy returns to the people who give you a picture of a broken robot when a link is dead:


What is it about robots that's so inordinately pleasing? (Except obviously the ones that go "wrong" and start wiping out people...). Also -- and I realise this is something of a non sequitur -- what is is with the word "meta"? It's everywhere at the moment. I'm rapidly getting tired of it. (Partly because I can't really work out what anyone means when they use it.)

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