I ONCE partook of a late night quiz show (one of the sudoku ones).
I phoned, they answered, told me that I was unlucky this time and to try again. I didn`t even get to say anything.
It cost me £1 for the priviledge. I twigged what a scam it was, and never bothered again.
******************************** John Smith: So what am I then? Nothing. I`m just a story.
Doctor: You`re an echo. That`s all. A TimeLord is so much more. A sum of knowledge; a code. A shared history. A shared suffering. Only it`s gone now, all of it. Gone forever.
