Another addictive game.
To the trained eye this is a device to punch a small hole into an egg. Used mainly to, well, punch holes into eggs to keep them from leaking during the cooking process.
While being a simple and useful device there lies some danger in using it in the wrong position. The correct usage is even documented on Wikipedia (german).
The untrained (or in my case sleepy) eye may not recognize the subtle difference between those two positions, but the outcome speaks for itself (click on image for a larger version):
Another addictive game.
There are two kinds of Self Service Bakeries:
Both of them require you to collect your pastries on some kind of tablet, balance them over to the cash register and then balance them further on to a packing station.
While the first one is somewhat bearable since it only feels like beeing a heart surgeon preparing for surgery the second one does make you feel stupid. It is like the tongs are designed to be just somewhat too narrow to be usefull for picking up biscuits.
WARNING: This is an addictive game
Today I was 2 minutes late for my train and I still catched it since it was also late 2 minutes. You all know Murphy, the guy responsible for all the bad stuff happening, and he said something like this:
If you arrive with enough time left till your train leaves, it will be delayed for at least 20 minutes. If you are late it will leave on time for the first time ever.
It is public knowledge that Murphy’s Laws are the driving force that keeps this universe together. With them failing I can only assume the worst …
… are the one type of clothing I’d really like to see equiped with RFID. No more spending half an hour trying to match all those subtle shades of black.
A tribute to minimalistic techno.