Wednesday, September 14, 2005
And so it begins..
I need somewhere to spout my ramblings. This will now be it.
Come in. Wipe your feet.
Come in. Wipe your feet.
Paul David Alexander StJohn Brandon, usually shortened to Zenith. (or Pb for short) When Zen isn't skulking about in the dark recesses of the computer department with his trademark victorian frock coat, he can be found in his abode at the penthouse suite of Zenith Towers, an impressive retreat with great views of the Winsford city skyline. Down in the basement at Zenith Towers, Zen's small army of SpaceMonkeys oversee his plans for world domination, and when not busy with that, his ironing. He has an identical twin called Dave, who may be the result of a fracture in the space time continuum, but more likely by someone mucking about with a magical cupboard they found. He has played every single computer text adventure game ever commercially released, has written things people have paid money for, as well as things that people have thrown away. He's currently writing a novel. He wrote an online computer puzzle game once, and still has two of the contestants locked in a room at Zenith Towers. No one ever found out what that playing card was for. He holds several degrees, which may or may not be something to do with computers or psychology. His spelling is atrocious.