We’re working on the layout bugs. Promise.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I’m undertaking Mission: Add 15k to Roadtrip.
I’m also not responsible for any debt you incur due to any overwhelming urge to play online poker you should subliminally suffer from after visiting. Spammers really do need to die horrible deaths–preferably from something involving acid-weeping postules. Anyway, I’m going to get some spam stuff set up that people have told me about, but in the meantime–know when to fold ’em.