In "Gmail is for monkeys"

I've lurked all this time, just for the chance to write those first five words. Strangely my daughter has never been too excited about my work. "Oh, he does something to do with computers" is about her limit. I'm sure that if I was associated with Big Brother or Changing Rooms I could be someones hero ...

flashboy is now my hero. I'll pass on the favour if/when I get some invites.

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