Andy predictably enjoys writing about the unpredictable. If you even have a scintilla of insight of what you are about to read, he has failed. If you have a scintilla of understanding about you what actually just read, he has failed.
Away from clacking on a keyboard, he spends his days feigning productivity for gain by clacking on a keyboard. His other keyboard clacking involves buying things and getting them delivered. He is looking forward to going into a field and sneezing, without the police being called.