saemi wrote:Usss... svona er ég steiktur ... var virkilega enginn sem sá þett dæmi með að setja SVART ljós undir bíl....
Ojú! Og það fyrsta sem mér datt í hug var tilvitnun í HHGTTG:
The Resturant at the End of the Universe wrote:The ship was rocking and swaying sickeningly as Ford and Zaphod tried
to wrest control from the autopilot. The engined howled and whined like
tired children in a supermarket.
"It's the wild colour scheme that freaks me," said Zaphod whose love
affair with this ship had lasted almost three minutes into the flight,
"Every time you try to operate on of these weird black controls that
are labelled in black on a black background, a little black light lights
up black to let you know you've done it. What is this? Some kind of
galactic hyperhearse?"
The walls of the swaying cabin were also black, the ceiling was black, the
seats - which were rudimentary since the only important trip this ship
was designed for was supposed to be unmanned - were black, the control
panel was black, the instruments were black, the little screws that held
them in place were black, the thin tufted nylon floor covering was black,
and when they had lifted up a corner of it they had discovered that the
foam underlay also was black.
"Perhaps whoever designed it had eyes that responded to different wave-
lengths," offered Trillian.
"Or didn't have much imagination," muttered Arthur.
Sexan þín væri flott með svörtum ljósum.
