William Gibson doesn't like Shadowrun either.

Thank God.

the admixture of cyberspace and, spare me, *elves*, has always been more than I could bear to think about.

In the summer sunshine . . .

. . . well, spring sunshine, at least, people are playing football outside. There's a league at work betwen all the various 5-a-side teams, and two of the four currently playing have gone out and bought uniform football strip. One has orange shirts and black shorts, and the other has those revolting tie-dyed shirts that look like an explosion in a bile-and-vomit factory. It's really not very pleasant having five of them bouncing around a football pitch in the corner of your eye while you're trying to read LJwork.

As a certain Mr Cobain, said, "I would never wear a tie-dyed shirt uless it was dyed with the urine of Phil Collins and the blood of Jerry Garcia."