Thus ends the Jurassic

I should have said before that the thing on the right had nothing to do with the Diazo machine on the left (and the cord that looks like it's connecting them isn't -- the thing on the right is a machine for embossing numbers on plastic credit-card sized cards -- my son came across it years ago and insisted it take up scarce space in my office for years, insisting that one day he'd use it for something. When I realized it was bulky pick-up day its fate was sealed.