I was at some conference, and I was going to do a presentation, and I was getting my iBook all set up. And I go to plug the power into the wall, and the end of the power cord is just two bare wires, just the blades that go into the electric outlet. All the plastic has been burned off of them, and I can't plug it into the wall. And it was Ingy who had done it. And he was standing there, laughing at me. He was proud of how he'd screwed up my presentation. I was so mad at him. "Why the fuck did you DO THAT? Why did you burn my power cord," I yelled at him, and he just kept laughing.