Mum and Dad have bought me a new podium from which to command my fans, check out what is going on, plot world domination and receive my sustenance. This sustenance, well, some I eat, some I spit back at whoever is holding the plastic shovel thing. Which of these occurs at any given mouthful is my perogative, and usually without warning :)
I also like to bang my grey plastic console to make my point to my people...
Hail me!
