Ever had one of those moments where you only just stop yourself doing something, but the urge to do so is almost too much? I was just in the lift at work, and another person that works in the building stepped in - now, I've never noticed this before despite the fact they sit just across the office. [1] Anyhow, I digress. Suddenly it becomes so obvious the person in the lift looks exactly like the mexican guy on the steps of the titty twister in the film 'Dusk 'til Dawn'. And as he turned round I found myself about to quote out loud "Tonight we got a new flavour, Apple p....." [1] Cubicle culture, isn't it great?