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Weekday Phil at a café table, in glasses and an olive jacketWeekend Phil after a Rolleston rugby game, covered in mud with his mouthguard in
drag the line. watch the mud arrive.Mud level: 2%

where Phil keeps his things, his half-finished thoughts and a list of other places he lurks.

By dayHe builds web stuff.Glasses on. Coffee within reach. The bug was always a feature.
By weekendHe plays Golden Oldies rugby and coaches.Mouthguard in. Dignity optional. Most of the paddock comes home with him.

Like the ruru, he is mostly nocturnal.

Also, somehow, certified

Proof that the late nights occasionally produce paperwork. Tap a stamp to check it's real.

Elsewhere

Other places I lurk. Replies may arrive after dark.