...but it looks like I'll be permanently extending my stay in Worthing. You guys just can't compete with obscene amounts of free tea, a location next to the English Channel, pale yellow walls, and the ability to bring your dog into work. Now all I have to do is overcome my constant fear of crossing the street, and I'll be a UK SEO to be reckoned with*.

(Matt, please take a photo of Rand passed out on his office floor from overwhelming grief and email it to me. If he instead pops open a bottle of champagne and starts dancing a jig while singing "Ding dong, the witch is gone," then don't send that photo to me.)


*obviously, I'm kidding :)