Sometimes one goes a bit overboard.

Knock, knock, who is there?

Lovingly responding…

Knock knock, who’s there?

Down the bundler rabbit hole.

Yet another stab at avoiding fixtures in a more pleasurable way.

What a remarkable paperclip that is.

Stop ye whining ye yellow bellied, lily-livered landlubber!

One should not throw shoes at those that want to paint the bike shed with a rather worryingly shade of pink, but darn it, if I can have my say too in trivial matters I shall ! It may be my only freedom left..

What’s a hacker gotta do when the wife’s gone visiting her parents overseas for a couple of weeks?

You know… stuff.