Out Of Range

Neil sends the message that due to the storm, he has no power, no phone, and a cell phone that's inching towards death. He may be out of range for days, fyi, if you're trying to phone/email.

I suppose it will be very lonely here in the meantime. You could always go hang out at the Fabulist. Or go buy that shirt you've been meaning to pick up. Or go watch Jonathan Ross make out with Neil, because really, I could watch that all day. (Jonathan's ode to masturbation just moments earlier is up now too.)

And, failing all that, here's a movie about fish.

Regards,
The Official Web Elf

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