It's not all glamorous here at Chez Luke, you know. Now you get the face behind the words. Look upon my face, ye mighty, and tremble!
Your humble host, me.

It's me. At work! Well, occasionally.

Howdy. Thanks to the marvels of modern technology, you can spy on me as I work. Or, more accurately, watch as I journey down the cushy path towards the Valhalla of Indolence. If I've not moved for a long time, then the cam's probably off, or I'm dead. Which sucks, either way. Oh - if you note a particular rigidity, or just a fairly unattractive shot, please let me know.

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