A while back, Danny, friend and long-time cricket partner – an unbroken run of
five six years Twenty20 Cup finals – told me about his dream of creating a new type of music company.
A strange thing happened in London tonight. Strange, but good.
I spend all day glued to a laptop, much of it browser-based. Not many advertisers manage to cut through the clutter with an ad that grabs the eye, holds the attention and gets the message across. And how rare is that?
I store special hatred for those annoying rich media ads. You know the ones, an accidental scroll of the mouse across their annoying hot spots and they expand over the content you originally wanted to see. If they have an X to close the ad, it’s near-impossible to see or is so small you the steady hand of brain surgeon to close the damn thing.