I still wish I could find that --what was it, the excuse generator? The version sung by a robot: "Jean, this is Craig Michaels*..." sung to the tune of Pomp and Circumstance.
Sometimes it gets stuck in my head for no reason at all.
(Wasn't that speech [speeach] program from some previous computer incarnation of yours, Argot? I think it was five years ago.)
*Craig Michaels always reminded me of a former coworker known (to me) as Wretched. I cAn rEaD knows who I mean.
MISTRESS OF SCIENCE! Mwah ha ha ha.
(Actually now with PhD, but Doctor of Philosophy just doesn't have the same evil ring, does it?)
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3 comments:
It was Kant Generator Pro!
Ah yes-- Kant + Craig Michaels = all-too-memorable fun!
I recall being present while you two played with that thing and laughed until you both simultaneously donned your inhalers. Or at least, you laughed until the tornado hit and then you slammed your hand in the car door and then this UFO landed...
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