Given that I work for a company called hotxt (Yes, yes, I’ll explain at some point, but right now? Right now if I tell you what I’m doing, I will be murdered in my sleep. Not even kidding. Well, I might be murdered at my desk) I shouldn’t find the graveyard of exorcised Es to be so funny.
Last weekend was so fantastically fun that it beggers belief how totally fun it was. Fun enough for…