Absolutely. My favourite of the IT crowd.

Aside from all the hilarity inbetween, the set ups to the last few gags are ridiculous and the payoff is brilliant.

Jen, talking to Roy, figuring out why on earth he’s in that wheelchair only to turn around in desperate need of a drink, to see Moss politely ready to serve her at the bar…

“Willys, willys, I like willys” “I love willys…” “What?” “It’s I LOVE WILLYS!” “—Sir, would you keep it down!?”

My favourite too, mate. So bloody good.

I’ve never even tried to make it, so you’ve done much more than I!

Its my favourite dish whenever I go out to eat… but I just couldn’t put aside the time, money or effort to make it…

Lamb Vindaloo.

God I wanna be good at making that. And veggie samosas

Depends on whether I also get the knowledge on living as an ant, as a queen, in a colony.

Hardest thing would be predators.

I suppose the best I could do would be to find something to write with, like dirt or ink, and a scrap of paper, and “walk” some words along a page, hopefully notify a good human that I was an intelligent/human ant - and from there I’d be at the mercy of capitalism…

Heres one nobody knows or talks about…

Shootout 3.

When I was about 15 (20 years ago) I made my own game on “Game Maker” and me and my mates had a heap of fun on it… I uploaded it to some old forum somewhere, but long since lost the files/website and am unable to ever play it again :(

I’m sorry that happened to someone you knew.

Thats awful.

I’ve only done it on a remote road with a huge view, so no chance of another car - but plenty of chance of animals stepping out, or even just losing control due to road surface or wind gusts etc…

Its a silly thing to do.

Huge adrenaline rush, but so very silly. These bikes are ridiculously fast.

It’s not something I plan on doing again.

Once again, I’m sorry you knew someone who had such an awful end…

Yep, I’ve topped out my Hayabusa and I feel the same way… Done it 4 or 5 times when I was a little younger but I don’t need to die that way.

Seconded.

I had a mate who didn’t speak with his parents, lost his job and left his partner.

Took him in, rent free for 6 months. Got him on his feet, he got a new job and 6 months later he left… With my 10 year relationship. And my cat (but to be fair my ex was a vet so it made sense that she took him)

I thought he was a friend.