Spokeshirts Blog

Fridays are spent sorting out the newsletter that you should hopefully get around lunchtime so you can then chuckle at my usual misfortune and then spend all your wages.

The main misfortune today was spelling the name of my company as a three year old would, then sending it out to thousands, no, make that millions, probably trillions, of people. I am one of those people that tuts a lot and shakes his head when he see careless spelling, so I was mightily cheesed.

The other issue, which happens every week, is that I think of something else to put in the newsletter the second after I press the send button. Every bloody week. This week’s was a corker too.