I can never resist writing or design in jokes, I love them. (Cough, geek). This time I’m sharing a card I’ve had in my file for ages:
Cuttingly cynical, delightfully personalised. I don’t know who Mike Dempsey is either. So recently when I left my family of 5 years at designworks, I was stoked to open the figurative envelope (it’s a damn big piece of card) and find this:
A similarly sarcastic piece of long copy. Lovingly composed by Mick (I heard there were several frustrating drafts) and kerned by dear Emma – just for me!
By the way, I’ll have you all know the the stain is just teriyaki sauce -we were at a Japanese restaurant and everybody had to have a read. Nothing dire like a splash of blood from a – after I told everyone what I thought of them, ho ho ho. That’s just smoke and mirrors… I really treasure this card – and don’t tell anybody, but I miss them too.
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Sheer brilliance.