I gave up playing Whack-A-Mole in the blogosphere a long time ago. Good thing, too. Here's a newborn we must bring into the fold, though. Seems like a nice guy. Erudite, sane, accommodating.
That will change, sir. Soon you will be blaspheming me faster than you can say hot water bottle where's the hose? but for now we are compadres, eh? Welcome to the sordid side of the 'sphere wherein the dispossessed lurk.
A word of advice, which I'm sure Jim gave you: don't lend Acidman anything you will want to use again. Even latex can't be entirely sanitized. My grammy taught me that.