Mr. Epl on the brain
I’ve been writing my MSDN Magazine pieces introducing Oslo and spending a great deal of time in Mr. Epl mode inside Intellipad. So, at 1:23p on a Sundary afternoon, I’m getting a little loopy, which is manifesting itself as me repeating famous lines from popular culture, only substituting Mr. Epl’s name, e.g.
“Mr. Epl, I am your father.”
“Oh, Mr. Epl, I can’t pay the rent!” “You must pay the rent.” “I can’t pay the rent!”
“Help me, Mr. Epl. You’re my only hope!”
“Mr. Epl, Mr. Epl, it hurts when I do that!” “Don’t do that.”
Did I mention I’m doing the voices, too?