So I got a bit of spam today in my inbox, the usual deal, asking me to check out some webcam, "if i'm lonely." But then, at the end of the e-mail, there's this surreal little paragraph, which I think is totally, totally precious:

"Her daughters hairy binocyles is thinking. His brothers noisy mobile
phone calculates and their small kitchen calms-down."

I wonder what a binocycle is.

In other news, Elephant Larry's show "The Precinct" finally got reviewed! It's not the best-written piece of work, but they did like it quite a bit. I'm very proud of the show, so that's pretty cool. They even namecheck me and Geoff's bagpipe bit, which is really fun to do. So that's cool.