Death by Skype Daleks.

I just got off a long Skype meeting that was going so “well” that, when it finished I typed in the other Skype window you obviously have running to speak the truth with selected sufferers:

“I may go outside now for a wee in my front garden, whilst wearing a saucepan on my head and shouting “EXTERMINAAAATE!”.

It was quite a call….

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