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I was dreaming last night, and it started off well. Involving a hot babe with blonde hair, short mini skirt, and nicely tanned legs, wearing high heels.

She was immediate drawn to my Alpha male presence, and soon enough I was performing a widely popular maneuver on her, with the power, precision and timing only matched by the finest, properly lubed V12 Ferrari Enzo engine ever devised.
I looked down and noticed she had a tattoo at the small of her back. I thought "how cute." Then I looked more closely, i could discern it wasn't a "tribal" tattoo. Nor was it Celtic, floral in nature, or barbed wire. As the image became more focused, I realized what it was. The tattoo was a mac address.

WAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH !!
Pathetic. I can't even take a break and have a decent dream without thinking about computer/ internetworking material.

Maybe tonight I can assign an IP address to her interface P0 and set it to encapsulate in frame-relay.