I am a zen master

I can face the longest queues, the loudest of screaming shit stinking chav spawn or even having all of my money stolen by a German with my identity with aplomb and reason.

However, if I'm reaching down behind a piece of furniture at full arms length trying to plug in some electronic wizardry and try as I might it won't slot home, it just won't click into place...


I go cat shit Incredible Hulk mental.


I can't put my finger on why this bothers me so much. I think it's because it should be such a simple opereration, but ends up being complete puke.
( Naked Ape call me Caitlyn, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:23, 2 replies)

Ha!
Try Australian plugs mate.

You'd go postal in a week. I know.

Cheers
( Legless Mister Stabby - shanks for the memory, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:24, closed)

Funnily enough
I'm exactly the opposite. I can fanny about with inanimate objects until the cows come home without getting frustrated (except for PCs, but that's different) but with people I have very little patience.

Probably because inanimate objects can't help being awkward.
( K2k6 has a proper job these days, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:57, closed)