On Sun, 2003-06-01 at 19:22, stormjumper wrote: > ----- Original Message ----- > From: "Steve Jeppesen" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> > To: <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> > Sent: Saturday, May 31, 2003 9:55 AM > Subject: Re: [newbie] Another real Stupid Question > > > > On Fri, 30 May 2003 19:43:24 -0600 > > FemmeFatale <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > > > > At 07:36 PM 5/30/2003 -0300, you wrote: > > > >I'd like to point out that there is no real stupid questions when it > > > >comes to this stuff. > > > > > > Wheres the power button...? > > > > > > /me runs away > > > > IIRC, that is the button right below the cup holder... > > > > steve > > > yeah, but where's the cup holder???
It's the long squarish thingee that if you press the little button, the tray magically slides out and can comfortably hold either a coffee cup or an ice cream cone. Works wonders with ice cream cones as long as you don't hit the little button again. It takes ages to get the bits of cone out of the cup tray. -- Sun Jun 1 20:45:00 EST 2003 20:45:00 up 2 days, 5:54, 3 users, load average: 0.01, 0.08, 0.08 ----------------------------------------------------------------- | __ __ |kuhn media australia | | /-oo /| |'-. |http://kma.0catch.com | | .\__/ || | | |================================| | _ / `._ \|_|_.-' |stephen kuhn | | | / \__.`=._) (_ | email: [EMAIL PROTECTED] | ----------------------------------------------------------------- linux user #:267497 linux machine #:194239 * MDK 9.1 & RH 7.3 Mandrake Linux Kernel 2.4.21-11mdk Cooker for i586 ----------------------------------------------------------------- * This message was composed on a 100% Microsoft free computer * A grade school teacher was asking students what their parents did for a living. "Tim, you be first," she said. "What does your mother do all day?" Tim stood up and proudly said, "She's a doctor." "That's wonderful. How about you, Amie?" Amie shyly stood up, scuffed her feet and said, "My father is a mailman." "Thank you, Amie," said the teacher. "What about your father, Billy?" Billy proudly stood up and announced, "My daddy plays piano in a whorehouse." The teacher was aghast and promptly changed the subject to geography. Later that day she went to Billy's house and rang the bell. Billy's father answered the door. The teacher explained what his son had said and demanded an explanation. Billy's father replied, "Well, I'm really an attorney. But how do you explain a thing like that to a seven-year-old child?"
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