Sometimes when we sit behind a keyboard we find ourselves morph into a samurai drifting sensely into a feudal pre-internet world wielding a big sword ready to cut of heads at the slightest provocation imagined or otherwise.
Do you ever wonder why some the forum samurai we've eventually met in a photoshoot are without an arm, ear, leg or eye?
I never bring my samurai sword into a forum. It stays under my bed. I fear no one but only my own shadow.