There were politicians, notables, rock stars and strippers, a philosopher and a technician, a baker, a butcher, a green grocer and a supermarket cashier all waiting for the happy family, and ready to shower them with gifts. My boss had lined up snacks, and my colleagues no doubt had lascivious silly pranks planned.
I know, that in the server room, on one of the core Nexus switches, I made a port just for them to fiddle with. I also prepared a few amphenol coils they could cuddle in. Next to my desk, I had a cat box with blankets and a sign to not wake up the lovers. On top of the cat box was a dish where you could donate money to a good cause (in this case, a dinner for the raffers).
My favorite Mexican restaurant had a seat ready as well.
Sadly, none of that happened.
They all dont believe me anymore, so I will have to go find a new, fresh, giraffe, maybe with a Fenris, and start to take pictures and make a blog.
This will happen very soon. After that post, the new Giraffe and Fenris will need traveling I think we will get to that in due time.
But before I go to all that trouble, I must ask.
Blobby where family?
