So, as usual, our aircon dies. But apparently the guy’s not supposed to be here, so… why in the world is our aircon dead again? It’s nice to know though, that colleagues will stick with us through thick and thin. Here’s a little ditty [Ian] composed for the occasion (inspired by Deruru’s Country Home Pic):

Toyota, take me home,
To the place, where there is air,
It’s freaking hot here, my ass is wet,
Toyota, take me home…