NAME: The Net Geek.
AGE: Varies.
NATIONALITY: Er, like, I guess I'm a Cyberian, dude! Cos for me, national boundaries no longer exist.
DISTINGUISHING MARKES: Pallor, eye pouches, sticky-up hair straight out of the mainland chic style book.
BRIEF HISTORY: Net Geek actually came into being many years ago. The only difference between the early '80s version and his modern-day counterpart is that he used to play around for hours with CB (citizens' band) radio, whereas the '90s Net Geek mucks around with his computer. The fact remains that they are sad individuals whose only means of having a life involves communicating with screens as opposed to microphones ... as opposed to real people.
NET GEEK SAYS (ANGRILY): Whoa there! Let's not be so reactionary. In case you're not aware of it, there's a revolution going on out there and I want to be part of the information superhighway that's cutting swathes through an entire forest near you as we speak. You may mock but I have life at my fingertips.