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| Gah, occupying these ghastly things with something worth saying is a gruesome endeavour. I end up writing more blag than a third-year psychology student. No offense, of course, to psychology students - but we all know you blag.
Well, I'm an irritatingly loquacious plucky young chap. Hobbies include wearing tweed, blitzing about in heritage pubs, smoking tasty tasty pipe tobacco, and generally running away from danger. I know lots of gossip from the wrong century, and no gossip about this century... so don't expect good marks in a pop-quiz.
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