So, after a long night of drinking and juvenile fun with friends, I head back to Meg's place. We're just sitting in her room settling down. I'm at her desk with a pen trying to draw her some Perlin noise displaced line thing I was screwing with earlier in the day. Romantic, no?
Anyway, she suddenly springs into action. "Hold on! I made you something!"
And she hands me this:
So, I get a good chuckle just because it's some silly thing. I'm playing with it in my hands, and she's still giving me a look like I'm missing something. She says "Look at the end."
A Markov Chain. I probably woke up the neighbors with the laugh that followed. Sorry fellas, she's spoken for.