This site is again experiencing a spam attack. You peeps don’t see it, but the behind-the-scenes battle is furious. It is like dealing with a swarm of locusts. One of the downsides of the information age is that some drooling troglodyte, with the click of a mouse, can essentially barge into thousands (more like millions) of cyber homes and shit on the carpets.
May every gottdamned one of them die a slow, painful death.
My ever-so-happy thought of the day.