Artful Science dies on

Withdrawal symptoms. They're enough to make even the most professional of addicts quake in their doc martens. There seems to be a common theme at play in yonder withdrawing brain and it's all to do with what the drug normally does. All drugs are fun, and turn on fun buttons in the brain. (The brain can get used to this, turning down the natural fun machinery because it's rendered superfluous by the drug, and necessitating increased dosage with some drugs for the same fun effect.) In withdrawal, not only are there no drugs around to push the fun buttons, but the brain is so helplessly dependent on artifice for fun, that you feel the exact opposite of fun. My idea is a drug whose effects are so unpleasant and lame, that withdrawal would be an elation-soaked walk in the park. In fact, some addicts may do permanent damage to their brains, damage that would see them unable to experience lows ever gain.

On an unrelated note, every time excitement machine Billy Slater (or Bill Slater, as Rabs Warren calls him - have you noticed how Raymond does that occasionally with players' names?) gets the ball, the whole crowd experiences a collective relaxation of the pelvic floor.

On a related note, Slater's life partner recently had a baby which they named Tyla and amazingly, she has already been promised in marriage to Shannon Noll's firstborn.