Instead of a Post of Substance...

I'm too busy to actually write anything that requires thought, so instead I will give you my favorite encounters with YouTube this week, both from British TV:

An inspiring triumph over preconceptions. (No, not my favorite song by a long shot, but a moment to be treasured.)

Cthulhu Mastermind.

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