I didn't receive a single fax at my office yesterday morning. It was strange, but I didn't mind the peace and quiet. It turned into a pain in the ass when I started getting calls; suppliers telling me that they had in fact been trying to fax me, but couldn't get through. I pulled out my old fax machine that had been collecting dust in the closet, hooked it up, and faxed myself from upstairs... nothing. Sure enough it's not the fax but the telephone line. The telecom dudes came out this morning to have a look, found a signal at the wall jack but not at the machine. So the cable gets pulled out from behind the cabinet, and here's what we found:
Bloody rodent. I wonder what plastic and copper tastes like to a mouse?
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