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Someone was telling me a while back about the Test Card Society, of people who meet to celebrate their interest in the test card (that wee thing that used to come on TV between normal scheduling periods in the UK- it was often just a picture of a little girl sitting at a blackboard). Anyway, apparently they contacted this girl, who's now grown-up, and asked her to come to one of their annual dinners or something and she was, understandably, like: "aaagh, fuck off- you weird bastards!" |
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