April 16th, 2009 | Work
Well, I’ll be damned. I just followed a link out of my analytics to find that WIRED UK have put the first of my columns for them up on their site for your free perusal.
I’m waiting for whoever’s stealing my Wi-Fi to quit it. Which means I’m waiting for them to finish downloading Ukrainian porn, a cinematic form that appears to consist entirely of cold-looking men in Vladimir Putin masks feigning angry sex with gas pipelines.