"Believe me, my young friend (said the water rat, solemnly), there is nothing -absolutely nothing-half as much worth doing as simply messing about in boats. Simply messing about. Nothing seems really to matter, that's the charm of it. Whether you get away or whether you don't, whether you arrive at your destination or whether you reach somewhere else, or whether you get anywhere at all, you're always busy, and you never do anything in particular." (The Wind in the Willows)
Boy ain't that the truth.
From the dark depths of the unfathomable void come the otherworldly yammerings of a man out of society. Welcome to... Planet Geek!
