Follow the fscking rat...

Yep... following the highly reproductive rodent that earlier left his scentmark on this here highly nerdified blog, follows the Rindvieh, the R to I and Baboon, also known as Rindfieh, Rintvieh and Rindfieh. Just not in this particular order.
What is the stuff that a little, biology studying nerd referring to himself as a mooing bovine talk about... in fact, do you even want to know? Hell you don't... I've got stories from Biology Anthropology lectures that would make your toenails curl upwards. So expect a rant about what miserable situation we all are in according to some people referring to themselves as professors while running around in Birkenstocks (For non-germans, figure it out yourself), commanding around several little bimbos, hunchbacked while carrying around either samples, wiping the blackboards or , quite fittingly, rushing to their master's aid once their WinXP laptops bite the dust again:)

Well, before I blow this blog's capacity with my sheer wordmightiness, I better draw a line here and safe further ranting for later... Thou all shall hear from me...