Well, I was having none of that, bought myself a disc caddy and spent a weekend on the long, laborious task of changing file permissions and transferring the content over to my new machine, which is as evil as the Windows 8 system on which it runs.
Among the files that I found was this thing I made of the boy Adam's 16th last year, which I may or may not have posted on here before.
I'm open to commissions. Graphic design? Piece of piss.
3 comments:
Didn't Izzard spell in "Jeff"?
Nu?
How old is the boy Adam now? And more importantly, has the poor boy recovered from such a present at 16 years old?
Designed last year so, guess current age.
Not a present.
You didn't answer the more pertinent of my queries.
My limited experience with 16 year old boys (when I was also 16) informs me that they pretty much only like mammaries and footy - not necessarily in that order.
Regarding your maths challenge, I respectfully decline. As an Asian female, I suck at sums, and have, as do the Vogons, as much sex appeal as a road accident(The folks in David Cronenberg's 1996 film "Crash" notwithstanding).
And besides, I would not even attempt a sum without orders - signed in triplicate, sent in, sent back, queried, lost, found, subjected to public inquiry, lost again, and finally buried in soft peat for three months and recycled as fire-lighters.
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