On being rubbish

Yesterday I had a callout, and I'd like to say the place was a dump. I mean, what a tip. There was rubbish everywhere, everyone that worked there was trashy, and the owner talked nothing but garbage.

(just how many puns can a man make about working for the local household waste depot?)

I spent all day there, either removing Vista, or upgrading XP home to XP pro. The long and the short of it was that I know have permission to go a-rummaging through their old borked PC skip any time I want. I can feel a major Xmas upgrade session coming on...