I've just signed up for Twitter, as if I didn't already spend too much time sat on the rickety chair in front of the large pile of computers, wires and other technological detritus in the corner of the room.

A half-arsed attempt to understand why everything goes beep, why smart people still think and do stupid things, and if any genuinely cool ideas are allowed out to play. If you spot a grammatical error and if she still draws breath, take it up with Mrs Pamela Hill. She taught me Eng Lang and Lit to Ordinary Level well over a quarter of a century ago. I'm trying to express ideas I find interesting but she taught me how. I was away when we did semicolons.
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