'Fi Month Continues...

You know how when it's winter and we're all like, "oh I'm so bummed" and everyone is feeling low n stuff and we grab our passports and head to sunnier climes or roll out the daylight box and sit in front of it or take copious amounts of recreational pharmaceuticals just to lift the fug and make us feel better?

This month is like that. No really. After such a poopy summer, rain, wind, floods n shit, we're all feeling a need to lift moods and have a gosh darnit good time, and we appear to have had a 'Fi Club for three weeks running, which is, like, a record or whatever.

Well bum out no more, doods! This coming Friday follows suit with all the others in the fashion what I have just mentioned and is also a 'Fiday! Yes!

Word has come out from behind the Great Banking Firewall in That London that Cap'n Munchk has cleared it with Mrs Munchk and he's already polishing his big pink tower in excited readiness. H i r 0 has come up with a vehicle ("I need that shit you're driving") and I have bagsied shotgun, so all is right with the world once again and we can face the mind crushing wage slavery that is the end of this damp dark week.