''tis the first Tuesday of the month according to the big calendar in my head. That means tonight is that thing, you know, the Manchester BSD wotsit. Yeah, that one. Bring beer money, witty observations of life as a Unix geek and absolutely no powerpoint presentations. Briton''s Protection. Great Bridgewater Street. Around 7pm-ish. Check the rooms around the back of the bar to find us. When I say ''us'', right now it''s ''me'', because nobody else has bothered confirming attendance. Hey-ho, at least the round will be cheap.