The Ghost of Alan Turing

Years ago, my lovely and crafty electrical engineer husband made a neat-o wooden kitchen timer. One evening, as I sat alone in the house, the timer turned on by itself and began to say “hi”. I convinced myself it was the ghost of Alan Turing, paying me a visit on the anniversary of his birth. At least I hope it was Alan.

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