My fellow OzSTOCians.
'Tis with heavy heart, and workload, that it is appearing increasingly that I share not celebrate Xmas at Ebor.
The evil that is work doth prey upon my time. Alas and alack.
Miracles, say I, shall abound and my shackles shall fall allowing all who will be present to sup of a round for tolerating my written B.S. on this page.
Ciao, mon Ami, blokes