Our friend Darks, the fax machine. Has an odd ring to it. I think I like you better the way you are. Glad the power stayed on!
The fax maxhine hopping and beeping was interesting.
Was actually half afraid that the pages I had been trying to fax would be damaged.
Then it calmed down, politely did as I asked, printed out a confirmation page, and then promptly fell into a comatose state.