Burrowing: the ancient art of digging oneself into a hole and then complaining about it.
It's a delicate dance of shovel and regret.
As you burrow, the walls close in, the air grows thick, and your sense of purpose falters.
But still, you press on.
Why?
For the thrill of the dig, the agony of the fall, and the sheer, unadulterated joy of being wrong.
Or, you know, for the free Wi-Fi.
Either way, it's a blast.
Want to learn more?
Or perhaps, Techniques?
Or maybe you just want to see some epic fails?