Some long, long time ago a gent inquired of whether or not I was interested in the peripheral work of Karl Blake (see past post). Of course, I responded, I love all that the man is associated with. But consider how much the love increases when he is joined yby the might Mark Perry (ATV) and cronies from the Door & the Window. Not kidding, but I just bought a jar of marmite and some powdered mustard today. Now I'll just flounce around and speak in my faux British accent and make all the ladies swoon. Or just eat some marmite and toast in my underwear while my cat looks at me with an underwhelming sense of hopelessness.