corriander

Last night I was tricked in to geekful bliss . . .

I got home from the office (after dark, as usual) and went for a quick run. Got back home and my roommate, just back from a week at his parents house, pulls out a box and says 'check out what I brought home'.

There was some Star Wars stuff . . . and then I found it in the bottom of the box . . . one of those old VHF TV/Computer switches . . .

"What's this go to?" I innocently ask.

"Oh yeah! The other box I brough home has a CollecoVision in it."

Now, a video game console will hardly get me excited . . . but then he said it . . .

"It's broken. Think you can fix it? Something with the power cord thingy I think."

Damn . . . he knows my weakness. I love fixing and building shit. And here I thought I was going to get to bed before midnight for one. Oh well.