Obligatory roar.
Stupid Yeti
The Yeti here. International War Criminal, Mythical Furry Monster and Bookshelf Q. Battler’s Sworn Enemy.
While Uber Nerd BQB strives to make the world interesting, I, The Yeti, work to make it as boring as my homeland, the frozen wasteland of Siberia, where getting an extra toilet paper ration is the most exciting thing that ever happens.
I’ve momentarily escaped from the clutches of my captor, Bookshelf Q. Battledog (Head of BQB HQ Security) to get on my Commodore 64, which, if you ask me, is where technology should have stopped.
All of these iPads and iPhones and iWhatevers. Blah. Too stimulating for the senses.
Anyway, last I checked, BQB had 999 followers as of a few minutes ago.
Whatever you do, please don’t be his 1000th follower. It will go to his head and he will keep writing his nonsense forever.
Bookshelf Battle 
Nothing compares to those heady days of C64 gaming. Sure modern graphics and sound are immersive but simple quality gameplay can’t be surpassed…although waiting 15 mins for the tape to load only for it to crash definitely was surpassed. Shameless self-promotion to get up to 1000 there Mr BQB! 😄
What? It was the Yeti. Stupid Yeti.
PS I look back fondly on my Commodore 64. Wish I’d kept it. The old people in my life back then thought it was like a door to the world of tomorrow. They’d probably plotz if they could see what we have today.
But yes it did crash and you had to like freaking write code just to get it to play a game.