You've heard about and seen Fossey loads of The Gorilla on here, but now we're going to get a bit more down, dirty, and Che. Everyone loves a trip to the Apple store (all except Nyte, perhaps, but eventually every PC nut has to sprout some intelligence, right? I kid, I kid!), what with all its tables upon tables of iPads to swipe upon, and one of my favorite iPastimes in said locations is to hop from unit to unit pulling up Dickhouse.tv. Usually I can only de(dick)face five-to-six iPads since the stores are always so jampacked with rabid customers and eager employees, but the London location in Covent Garden has to be one of the largest and most spacious that I've ever had the pleasure to get into a bit of extended Barney Rubble if you'll excuse my Cockney. Between me and my son, a/k/a Li'l Banksy, shown above, who has youth and quickness on his side, we hit almost 20 devices leaving almost 19 Roller Bobbies and at least one Preston's Peanut landmine in our wake. Viva la Revolucíon!