
It’s very late Saturday night (really Sunday morning) and your intrepid Computing Unplugged editorial staff is floating in a vat of post Dunkin’ Donuts digestive bliss. Into this bliss arrives — and dudes and dudettes, we can’t make this stuff up — the Mullet Haiku. We must share. It is our sacred duty to share stuff like this, no matter how irrelevant it may be. Lordy, lordy, lordy.