chief unix engineer for an LA dotcom, convertiblist, seinfeldian logician, occasional libertine, desert-lover, englishman. inveterate monarchist.
anyone who knows me knows that not only do i *need* this t-shirt, i need it tatooed on my forehead. in fact, if I could overload my brain’s speak() function to prefix every 5th sentence with it, i would. and probably should.
