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What a day… In the morning it turned out that two out of the five core switches of the Sofia MAN had problems, and the Bulgarian was partitioned pretty badly (through online.bg I had access just to international traffic, digsys and mobikom). With a lot of pains (and the irreplacible help of Mishinev) through some places I managed to read my mail and then to start spreading rumors about the problem. The dual head turned out to be pretty useful – on one of the monitors in the background there was a tcpdump running, one mtr to marla and on top of all an xdaliclock (which stays there by default).
(and I had ran this in a terminal: watch -n 20 -d “w3m -dump ‘http://gandalf.online.bg/cgi-bin/lg.pl?query=summary&router=217.75.128.24′” )

Peio gave me something classical from my childhood – “Kolyu gol” (“Kolyo naked”) by Valyak – a song written about their bassist Drunk Kolyo (who I’ve seen once lying on a bench in the Dobrich park, watching the morning with a blissful expression on his face).

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