It's just such great marketing.
The CTC rag, whatever it's now called -- you know, the thing that isn't
called anything you used ot think it was called any more -- arrived this
morning with a flyer for someone (sorry, I've given it to a colleague
with a sense of humour) advertising the sorts of things you wouldn't want.
I always used to think that the one virtue of darts was that it taught
the masses to do subtraction (and if you can do subtraction you can do
addition by subtracting twice...). It had an electronic dart board that
does the arithmetic for you and works out what you have to throw to win.
What is the point?
Ah, yes, the point. It was the underseat "bomb bag". "Code BOMB".
I ask you. I mean, I'm going to be picked up just for posting this,
never mind for sending it to Private Eye.
So I won't.
It must be some sort of Indian food container.