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The phone rang, and I heard Johan answer it. A minute later, he came into the room. "Something for Néablog, this", he said, with a slightly bewildered expression on his face.

Thus went the call:
"Johan speaking."
Silence.
"Er. . . yes. . . I called to find out what time it is. To whom am I speaking?"
"My name is Johan, and it's ten minutes to one."
"OK, thanks." click

posted by Linnéa Anglemark at 13:51 0 comments

Monday, August 26, 2002