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blather,
heh

Space alert

I got an email at work beginning "Space alert" and in my head I hear "We're under attack!" There's lasers firing and space ships whizzing around. "Gordon's alive!" (thanks, Brian). Obviously my job is to shoot them down before they reach the ventilation shaft. So we're doomed. "Open a hailing frequency!" Switch on your TV - we may pick him up on channel 2.

Oh, seems it was just a problem with disk space.

And I don't even like sci-fi much.

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