This thing about how terribly rubbish Google Knol appears. This thing about some videos, in a list, because that's easier for all concerned. This thing about Jeff Minter's descent into (further, deeper) madness. This thing about what happens on the internet around the world 10000 times a second. This thing about a "Robot Doctor" that's clearly rubbish and is made out of Meccano and a broken old Dell. This thing about the some women holding a telephone and what they have to do to get it for free, because you can't not use pictures like this when they come along:
A site about games and game paraphernalia and how nothing's as good as we remember it, probably because we used to inhabit a FANTASY WORLD.
What are we half-heartedly skimming RIGHT NOW?
Each post .02% worse than the last.
THE HTML ERAS
When men used to till the pages by hand.
12 years of wheat and chaff in one vast and impenetrable mass.
Some updates weren't universally hated by the entire world within seconds of being uploaded.
Links to that blog of yours you started up and were excited about for a whole weekend.
Some people we might've MET. Or at least seen in a room and been near.
Other sites we are happy to officially endorse without requiring Adwords spend.
Having one is compulsory, apparently. Ours is here. It is not meant to be funny.
People off the internet. Quality and commitment levels may vary.
It came with the template. Maybe in 2014 we'll jump on board the Twitter train and put that in here. Or a radio. That'd be nice.