An evening none the less.
Pizza, tinkering, re-tinkering, thinking, listening, hacking (attempted), snacking, blogging and pissing really can complete an evening. I managed to do so much, but it seems like so little. So many attempts, and so many failures. My last failure of the night thus far was trying to hack a coca-cola machine. It failed miserably. Although I guess maybe not miserably, because a miserable failure would have been me hitting the jack pot & then getting thrown in the can and possibly raped! In this sense, I just failed, but I am glad I did.
Is it wrong to think failure is a good thing?
)( Oliver
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