When I'm not writing I love to write about writing. I also like to moan and complain about pretty much everything else. My ramblings are below. No particular order to them; just as they trickle through what I optimistically refer to as my brain.
Sunday, 10 April 2011
Big cars.
It occurs to me that the price of a car is directly proportionate to the number of headaches it's going to provide you with. Drove the previously mentioned car - wasn't pretty. You'd think that since we can send probes to Mars, not that all of them land, that we could come up with a system of building good cars. Can't wait for self contained hydrogen cracking plants so that we just have to fill up the fuel tank from a tap/faucet and off we go leaving just a few droplets of water as our exhaust. Shouldn't be long. Probably as long as it takes OPEC come up with a way of cornering the hydrogen-cracking business.
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