Dear Android, I've been meaning to ask for some time now, How's life as an App?

The last time I raided your 'Survival' files they were up to page 300 - so now I've suckered-down the next exciting bunch of PaneroPanels, just in time for my brand new Printer, too!

I feel like doing (or rather inspiring another to do) a cartoon captioned "Having gotten to page 599 (of 600) RetroRobot realizes that it is sick of Daleks" with the RetroRobot upchucking a colourful stew of Kwalorblmn-juice, Nutrient-gas and suspiciously carrot-looking Dalek-shapes...

I've suffered for your art, now it's your turn...

Congratulations on the continuance of your epic-scale work on behalf of Our Dalek Masters and Despicable-DalekLovers everywhere in what's left of Universe (which, according to Buckminster Fuller, is a Verb).

It's your own fault you know (although you might get away with blaming it all on that Sydney Newman and Verity Lambert of course...)

Cheers

Robert.

And a brief salute and an extended Neutralizer-blast at Tom80's in thanx for your TimeWar-story!

If you can find this message, buried as it is in the bottom of an obscure post (who needs Douglas Adams, eh?) you might even look forward to or dread my coming back to comment once I've read the poor thing (it'll never be the same after being dragged, grammaring & syntaxing, through RetroRobot's negatronic brain!)

regs*

(.|||[:]::::[|

[* that's 'regulations' you unnerstan' - Daleks, Replicants, Robots....y'know how it is...]