A good friend came to visit me on Sunday night. That friend was armed with the almighty  Back to the Future LEGO DeLorean Cuusoo set. I have no shame/mortification/embarrassment/self-disgust/shamefacedness in announcing that I squeed and proceeded to stroke the box for a good length of time. In my defence, the box feels nice. I urge everyone to go touch one. Touch it. ... Read More