relsqui has been reading fairy tales of late. In particular, one about a castle suspended by silver chains from trees. Inside the castle is a couch which is suspended by gold chains. As a result of the rocking motion, anyone who sits on the couch will be lulled to sleep and the only way to wake them is with the sound of 1,000 violins.I went to sleep at my usual hour for work and b's webserver crashed at some point afterwards (finally tracked down to a backup script running amok). She's been working on Drun, so she was really anxious for me to wake up and figure out what happened. Her friend Psudo suggested a series of ways to wake me up. In particular, he suggested murdering someone (in his words: "violence is always the answer"). After going through a series of various schemes which probably would have failed to wake me up, she started musing about the sound of 1,000 violins.
At length, my alarm went off, so I awakened and she told me about the fairy tale and the thousand violins. I looked at her and unintentionally echoed the thoughts of Psudo with:
"Figures. Violins is always the answer."
