I'm being talked about again on the Aqualung message board. (Not that I regularly do searches for myself you understand). Fortunately the stalker from Houston who referred to me as PhilGardner.com a couple of months ago has got it right at the second attempt, though she now appears to be directing people to my Ruth and Aqualung transcriptions by linking to my Moosic page, and frankly anyone who manages to scroll down and find the relevant little links on that page before boredom sets in, deserves a chocolate medal.

While I'm here, may I just say blimey days. Thanks. Not that I'm cynically attempting to get above Weevil in the Google listings at all - I just thought I'd say it. I'm unpredictable like that.

Anyhoo, obviously I have nothing to say today. Perhaps if I was older I'd have learned more about life and would have more to share with the world, but I'm barely out of my twenties so I haven't done much yet.

But I do find this picture endlessly amusing. It's a keyboard for pirates. I'm so easily pleased.