It might have caused some comment in a few highly select circles (generally located in remote locations, involving lots of white, padded, walls, iron bars and straitjackets) that there have been no posts for a month. The reason? you all may ask. (and you may go on asking for that matter). My brain disintegrated. Or rather, what was left disintegrated. So go treat yourself to another passage written by people who actually know how to write.
Good Omens, Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett
It is said that the devil has all the best tunes.
This is broadly true. But Heaven has the best choreographers.