Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Not a Fan
I've found myself a room.
It a double with private bathroom .
But the real drawcard is the fan. Oh the fan.
It's seems to take great pride in doing it's job within the very narrow parameters which it has been assigned . That is to say it spins around.
The problem is that it is unnervingly polite about it. It quitely nudges the air around the room. Gently Massages it to as if to lull it to sleep. It does not want to upset the hot stuffy air you see. That, my friend , would not be cricket.
There is something fascinating about it refusal to to make my room any cooler. It is Steadfast.
I have been watching it for the last hour(lying on my bed with a headache) trying to figure out weather it just very mild mannered or suffering from some sort of mechanical senelity.
You have to admire it though.
It spins around.
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