The laziness has landed. After more than three weeks without a break, I don’t feel like going to work on a weekend. I need a break. My mind begs for it. Everytime I pass by the living room, my bikes are calling me. “Ride me, ride me,” they said.
After seven years of service, our printer finally gave up. We all agreed that it’s time to retire the old bastard and get ourselves a new one. Going back, it was the state-of-the-art in 1995 – 720 x 720 dpi full color printing. I did a lot of production programmes using that baby. The Exclamation Point underground publication project was one of her offsprings along with several copies of Tinajeros’ SK newsletter. Those were the days.This is weird. It’s like saying goodbye to an old friend.