Disaster hit the Dirt office this morning at 9.00am local time. The A3 printer that we use for printing proof sheets of the magazine suddenly exploded sending a toxic cloud of magenta powder over everything. For an instant we we’re transported back to the serene beauty of Woodstock and the psychedelic 60’s when everything was groovy, but when Big Mike realised his chocolate hob nobs were ruined all hell broke loose.
08:50am and all is normal at Dirt HQ.
09:15am and the printer throws a cosmic wobbly, sending a plume of magenta over everything.
Dirt office goes pink
