I have to come here now to update my bland non eventful life. My 'other' blog has been taken over by a persistant individual who insists on meeting me for beers. I have tried many ways to make it clear i don't want to ever meet this person for drinks. I even went to so far as to leave the country...and i just can't kill his delusion that I might say yes.
Why won't his hope die, I've poisoned it, stabbed it, thrown mashed potatoes, it just wont die!
Anyhoo, i was thinking the other day, the duckbill platypus is one fugly weird ass animal. but its got a weapon on its heel...which sort of explains the overinflated sense of self esteem it has.