Saturday, 8 February 2014

Eterna, the Ten Bells

What's in a name?

In this case when I saw that I was about to use an Eterna my mind filled with delightful thoughts of eternal heat, air pressure & crisply dried hands in perpetuity.

Imagine my disgust when I found this piece of rubbish wouldn't even turn on.


I tried the switch, I waved my hands in the vicinity of anything that could conceivably have been a sensor. And then I wiped my hands on the back of my jeans and a little piece of me died.

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