Last night, the old B&C and I went out with a workmate, his fiance, and a couple of her cow orkers, who are games developers.

Turned out one of them was mates with Jeff Minter. He could not confirm that the constant risque comments Jeff makes about farm animals are necessarily jokes. Neither could he confirm that they were jokes, of course.

Still, that is one beautiful sheep.

Australia Day was used as an excuse for a Fosters promotion at the pub. £1 a pint. I don't normally drink lager, but for the money, it was worth it.