posted by Brock @ Tuesday, April 11, 2006
This may turn out to be something entertaining. Or it may fall flat on it's arse like a duck on an ice rink. It could become a window into my soul, I suppose. Although I don't really subscribe to all that hippy crap, so I doubt it.
Born 200 years ago after a freak pairing between a wasp and a particularly bad cold, the ethereal embryo that became Brock wandered through people’s consciences gradually becoming more cynical and unhinged until his current physical form was discovered behind a bin at the back of McDonald’s a year and a half ago. His computer experience was gained whilst being repeatedly hit around the head with a Sinclair ZX81 at the age of 13, and from standing outside PC World waiting for a bus for an hour.
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Odd that you should post this, because someone sent a text to our land line the other day. It was totally surreal, as the Doc said something like, 'I've got a new voice activated radio in my car ..' and then went on to something about kids shouting at him. I was in hyterics, but I still don't know who sent it to us.
And there I was thinking that was going to be about me...
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