“What has the internet ever done for us?”, some ask. A complex question indeed, which I’m going to conveniently ignore except for the purposes of this segue. However, one thing it has given us that we otherwise would never have experienced is a juxtaposition of some kind of semi-fictional cat playing the keyboard against a man falling through a stepladder.
And for that, I think we should all be thankful.
While browsing around earlier today I came across this advert:
That’s a bloody small inbox if it’s full with only 5 messages in!
Why would I want to open an inbox full of hate mail?
Why would I give out my email address to people I don’t like?
What kind of “buddy” sends you hate mail?
Do two of them hate me so much that they’ve sent me 2 hate messages each?
Rik Ward is a gentleman of West London, a dashing client/server-side developer by day and intriguing man of mystery by night.
You are perusing his blog, wherein music, art, independent games and general whimsy mix gently into an entertaining, frothy mixture.
He also occasionally makes things: websites like Drivvle and handy software that can be found in Shinypixel Labs.
Rik is also, of course, on Twitter, as it's where all modern gentlemen are these days.
