It appears the delightful Beelzebub has been missing the Grumpy Gays futile efforts to deposit their pet hates in Room 666 for all eternity. So back with a vengeance (that really is an oversell if ever I heard one) Matt has decided to traverse those pesky layers of hell and make his way with an offering to B’Bub’s condo overlooking the fiery lake. This week’s attempted deposit – Automated Life! From self service checkouts demanding a bag that doesn’t exist to placing individual broccoli florets in the bagging area it appears Matt is having an existential crises of automated proportions.