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Dur-brain.
25th August 2004, 5.59pm

So of course I do what I always do, and call Anna at work to ask what she thinks. She pulls up the review, reads it while I'm on the other end of the line and points out that they gave it three out of five. I thought the row of asterisks was a dinkus, indicating the end of one review and the start of another. D'oh.

Anna also said she thought it was a really good review and pointed out that millions of people are reading it.

Nothing cheers me up like praise from my girlfriend. Not even a good review in the Independent.

I'm such a sap.