ArcTanGent (Friday)

It’s August people, August. Someone doesn’t seem to have told Zeus, Thor, Jupiter, Michael Fish or whoever is to blame for the absolute torrid conditions ArcTanGent wakes up to this morning. As I open up to brave the onslaught, I notice the massive 10-man Decathlon affair next to me has taken off and is currently … Continue reading ArcTanGent (Friday)