THE LAIR OF THE VALEYARD

Here thou shalt find megabyte modems, masers, particle disseminators, short stories, links, and anything else which springs to mind. This is an ever so slightly tongue in cheek website giving information, wildly unjustified opinions, and more than a little mockery at the expense of life, and science fiction in general and "Doctor Who" in particular. There are also some things which will be pretty meaningless to anyone who doesn't know me (The OUSFG library, for example) but indulge me. After all, it's my website, I can print things not one hundred percent germane to the matter in hand if I choose, can I not, hmm? Simply choose your field from the navigation bar above, which should be self explanatory. If it isn't, then you're insane.

Well, I had 100 visitors between going on line and revamping the site, and since then I've had:

visitors so far.

It's from Bravenet.

Well, I suppose you're going to want to E-mail me to complain now, hmmm? Well, any unpleasant E-mails will be dealt with in whatever way I see fit, and any unsolicited commercial e-mail will be regarded as unpleasant. Spam senders may well find themselves 'spammed'.

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Disclaimer:"Doctor Who" and all related characters and concepts (other than those specifically created by the author) are copyright of the BBC and associated writers. "Babylon 5" and all related characters and concepts are copyright of Babylonian Productions Inc. No attempt is made has ever been made or will ever be made to supersede these or any other copyrights. William Ramsden accepts no responsibility whatsoever for the disgusting state of the universe. He'd blame a god, if he seriously entertained the notion that one existed. As it is, he blames the random idiocies of physics, and recommends that you do the same. Life is pointless. I accept no culpability for the fact that you will inevitably die at some point, nor for the fact that after a thousand years it's highly unlikely that anyone will either know or care who you were. In short, hard cheese. I'm also not responsible for the banners Geocities put at the top of these pages. Find somebody else to blame, nosy person!