Kwint?

After reading Rob’s latest blog post I’m relieved that all I have to do with him is launch a couple of new websites and write a book. When he fails to come back from carrying his bicycle up a volcano or whatever mad bastard thing he’s doing next I will of course be able to take credit for all his ideas.

Not the one about the sheep dog trials though.

The mere mention of one project over there caused the ninjato held to my own throat right now to twitch a little and the last thing you want is a twitchy ninja.

Kwint we can of course talk about. But we’re going to be annoying and not mention it much until we decide to launch. At that point we will of course be babbling like bastards and telling everyone that the bad grammar and creative spelling is just irony.

What we are quite happy to say is that it’ll keep us smiling and that’s always half the battle. Especially with a moaning cunt like me. Of course you’ll all get a kick out of it too.

Because if you don’t we’ll release the twitchy ninja.