I popped over to porktalk the other evening (the
www.porktalk.co.uk domain is alive and well, again..!) and there is a thread about their Chief Operating fella, responsible for marketing etc.
Now if he was here, he would be getting panned mercilessly for the massive cock up with ticket pricing, boxes that can't be sold, the missing kit, the invisible merchandise, the giant fruitcake testicle, the watches that exist only in fanciful imaginations and so forth. Each one is a failure in its own right, but overall it just screams 'giant stinking clusterf**k', yet there is a queue of posters willing to support him and give him the benefit of the sliver of doubt that might possibly exist in a the 9th dimension. If he was here, he'd have to be sneaked out the Lane in the boot of someones car with a blanket over him to avoid the angry mob (all expect for TT who would be booing King Kev and banging on about 9 duff managers or whatever it is he does...)