Sorry I've been so inconsistent about my postings. You know how it is.

I've been fighting with a flood of spam of biblical proportions. Seriously, I feel like I should build an ark and get two of everything. And what the hell is 'Forex trading' anyway? (No, wait. I don't want to know. And if you try to tell me in a comment, the junk filters will flag you as a spammer and launch an ICBM at your ISP, so it's probably better that you don't).

In any case, today's IT comes again from photos taken on my recent road trip with my best beloved up to her home town. There's a lot of neat things I saw on this trip (Someday, I'll tell you the story of the Premisis Maid), but most of them I was too slow on the uptake to get a picture of. This one, I was not.

Is this racist? I'm not sure. Maybe. I don't like to be too quick to accuse someone of racism:

I've heard of the Queen's English. I had not heard of "Bill's English" before.