Stats, stats and nothing but the stats

A most heartfelt and moisteningly appreciative welcome back to our intrepid adventurer! I'm about to sign off for 14 days so you'll need to keep him in line unless I find a clockwork internet kiosk on our island honeymoon getaway. I wanted to leave you with an interesting little tidbit from our weeky logs which baffles me. Taking a look at our visitors, rather than show you a pretty little graph from last week, let us delve into who found our little oasis of drool from around the world:



Your challenge while I am gone, should you decide to accept it, is to name those people! Obviously the Reston and Fairfax are Sub-J and myself respectively, and it shows that we're heavy on the ol' reload key, but who are all these other miscreants? A free T-shirt to the person who can get them all, straight-up! Answers in the comments section please. Any offers of gratuitous sexual favours in exchange for prizes are also warmly received.

Oh, and if Seacrest says 'Seacrest ... OUT' one more time I am going to fucking shoot someone.


Phyxie.... OUT!