Sadly Wiggo was killed recently in a freak accident involving an iPod and a copy of Firefox, when his firewall collapsed on top of him. This post was submitted several weeks ago, through the wonders of forum e-mail pre-posting. As a result, he may continue to post for a while to come, but in fact is much like a headless chicken, and only giving the appearance of being alive.
At least that was what it looked like when he woke up in Bembridge on Sunday morning. All Alastair's fault, if you ask me...