On Apr 28, 10:17 am, Huge wrote:

My real job was weighing flying crisps. Or persuading PDP11s and crisp
bagging machines to do it.

I remember as a child opening a packet of crisps, putting my hand
inside, and finding what I first thought was a dead mouse... It turned
out to be a single whole potato that presumably must've made its way
through and tripped the bag weighing machine into thinking it was
sufficiently filled!

It was a bit of a shocker and I did wonder if I'd ever be able to eat
crisps again!

Mathew