I broke my favourite mug

About 18 or so years ago (I can’t believe it was that long ago) a friend (Jules, drop me a line if you read this?) from Canberra gave me this mug. She picked mugs with similar messages for me, Damo and Stevo. Mine said “Only my computer understands me”, I think Damo’s said “Do I look like a fucking help desk?” I can’t remember what Stevo’s said. I do remember thinking at the time that she really chose the mugs well.
I used my mug nearly every day I drank literately thousands of coffees from it. Anyway, it slipped out of my hand while I was washing it the other day.
Oh well, end of an era.