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on July 24, 2013

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Advent Calendar of Various Stuff - FAIL!

Yeah, I failed at that didn't I. Seems that I forgot about it after day 6.. What I should do next time is pre-prepare the whole 24 days and set scheduled publishes. Oh well. Here are some festive things to make up for it: Here is a picture of some polar bears in Minecraft. A snowman we met in the park

A thing that does stuff

Two decades ago I built a thing. A thing that does stuff. Truth be told I can't remember what this thing does. Built from a broken bigtrak circuit board, a scrapped case and some other bits, it clearly looked impressively ur.. home made. But I don't remember what it does. Lost and forgotten it sat in a bag, in a box in the loft of our old house. It moved to our current house and ended up in the shed. I found it in March this year. Memories of building it came flooding back. Screwing the case up.. Applying the stickers carefully.. It feels important at the back of my brain.. And yet I have no idea what it does.

Back to the Doctor

By Steve Lake The TARDIS wheezed and groaned into existence, materialising next to a large wooden structure in the dark, dusty wild west town. A tumbleweed tumbled past, and in the distance a dog barked. It was the middle of the night, and so fortunately no-one had seen the arrival of the blue box. The door creaked open and Clara Oswald wandered out, followed by The Doctor “So.. the wild west eh?” Clara said, excitedly “Outlaws and sheriffs, stetsons and gunsmoke!” “Hmm..” replied the Doctor, scanning the area with his sonic sunglasses “More like cholera, malnourishment and measles. But your version sounds much more fun, so let’s go with that” He popped a previously unforeseen stetson onto his head. “Reckon I look the part Miss Clara?” He said, badly faking a Texan accent, while removing his sunglasses and putting them in his pocket “Sure do, Doc” Clara replied, with a far more convincing accent “I’m questionin’ why we rode into...

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