NetDisaster can make any day on the internet and turn it suddenly very surreal. While you are looking at your favorite web site suddenly large meteors are hitting your screen, or aliens are attacking, or dinosaurs come tromping by. A wonderfully inventive time wasting piece of internet software.

When the Turkey has been consumed tomorrow and you feel the grip of a tryptophan induced torpor (yes, I know that’s an urban myth) and you are afraid you might actually have to talk to your relatives then it is time for parlor games. What? You forgot to bring any games. Here is a game ...