Well, this is the first jab in my newest attempt at absurdity: a little series of horrible situations I like to call Everything Is Going to Be Okay. As most names do, this name has a story and that story is choke-to-death-on-milk funny, so I shall tell it in the future (actually, I really only chose that because I like it, but I won’t let that stop me pretending there is a better reason).

For now, I’ll let this little example stand as an example or rather a warning as to the trouble I will be getting up to.

Expect worse. Some of them are funny. Some are horribly-funny (in the way that makes you want to snort with laughter than feel terrible because it probably wasn’t really all that funny and was more sad, really) . Many are simply horrible.