Sometimes things start with an innocent suggestion…
And they end days later with the promise of much hilarity to come in future.
Which means that I have to read the comic on a regular basis from now on. This will kill upwards of an hour per year. And added to the other feeds I must read, tv shows I must watch, books I must read, pints I must drink and hours I must spend stuck in traffic, that means I’m down to fifteen minutes in the year where I can scratch my arse.
So, as already mentioned: DAMN YOU, KERR!