After a long bus ride listening to a lot of Blackberry buzzing and a very loud baby that understood how to make only one one noise
Or something like that. I arrived to find a very stunned Developer chugging away on coffee.
“Where’s mine?” I yelped?
“Ye are Banned from Coffee as decreed by the Lords of Microsoft.” are the words he speaks
Wildly and madly SyntaxC4 spun the car about as we head to the border.
Along the way the digital Daemon Jarvis the GPS spits out incorrect directions while the Caffeinated Cory madly reprograms it’s O/S to teach it a lesson. Jarvis the GPS bawls digitally.
It appears this will be an interesting drive to the border 🙂