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Ch-ch-ch-changes

Wow. I . . .

I'm sorry, I'm just, uh . . .

Whoa there! A little bit emotional on my part.

As you can see, we've just unrolled our long-awaited blog redesign, and we're bustin' our buttons about it. I thought you might like to hear from some of the team that made this possible.

We'll be chatting with:

knotalex, our director of marketing and programming "guru";

pnotalex, our art director and webmaster;

and gnotalex, our "creative" guy and all-round bon vivant.

These are busy guys, and it took some doing, but I eventually got them all in the same place at the same time and switched on the tape recorder:

notalex: Let's start with a general question. What was the impetus for this change? Let's go around the table.

knotalex: The blog had become . . . stale.

pnotalex: Predictable. Time to shake things up.

notalex: Was there a pivotal . . . no, . . . a tipping point?

gnotalex: When you stuck your head in the office and yelled, "MAKE IT SO!"

[laughter]

notalex: What changes can the average reader expect to see?

pnotalex: It's quite dramatic. Whereas the previous blog was very, uh . . .

gnotalex: Brown. It was brown.

knotalex: More of a reddish-brown. Something like Red Ochre.

gnotalex: Then you've got the brightness on your monitor turned up too high.

pnotalex: I thought it was green!

[laughter]

notalex: And now?

knotalex: Definitely, uh, bluer.

gnotalex: Don't forget the grey. There's dark grey, and light grey.

knotalex: How do you remember how to spell "grey"? I'm always getting it mixed up with the American spelling, you know, "g-r-a-y."

gnotalex: The best way that I've found is to think of the Grey Cup. I mean, the "Gray" Cup just doesn't look right, does it?

pnotalex: I thought it was green!

[laughter]

notalex: How difficult were the technological challenges?

knotalex: Whew! [laughter] At some points we were working with raw HTML code.

pnotalex: There were a lot of heated arguments, and on one occasion --

knotalex: an actual fistfight. [laughter]

pnotalex: More of a shoving match. But it was intense.

notalex: For the benefit of the people too stupid to figure out how to read this on their computers, HTML is . . .?

knotalex: It's like a different language or something. I just know that it's unforgiving. You miss an angle bracket here or there and all of a sudden the page looks like shit.

gnotalex: I've just gotta say something here. I don't know anything about this computer mumbo-jumbo. I just know that what they do makes it possible for me to do my work. [singing] All the little people, where do they all belong?

knotalex: Listen, you pompous a--

notalex: Speaking of the little people, where do you see your audience, and how do you hope to expand it?

knotalex: I guess I should take this one. We've done extensive research that indicates we've got a crucial foothold in the 34-50 male demographic. We've further isolated it down to Arthur Rutkowski (Artyman the Partyman!) of Vegreville, Alberta, a 35-year-old unemployed man who lives in his parents' basement and consumes reckless amounts of beer and Quaaludes.

gnotalex: Which is a critical detail. Beer and 'ludes, he's got a maximum of --

pnotalex: Five minutes, tops, of viable blogreading. That's a very narrow window we're shooting for.

notalex: Has there been any discussion on how to break out to other depressive pharmaceuticals?

gnotalex: Xanax.

knotalex: We did look at Xanax. We still see possibilities there.

pnotalex: There was a lot of discussion about Valium.

knotalex: But that's a girly drug. Valium and white wine. [laughter]

pnotalex: And we realized that gnotalex would have to get more in touch with his "sensitive" side to hold any female readers.

knotalex: Now that's a creepy prospect.

gnotalex: Heh.

notalex: Any thoughts about hallucinogenics? Peyote, mushrooms, LSD?

pnotalex: Nah, we figure that Warren Kinsella's got that crowd locked up.

notalex: So where from here?

knotalex: Onward and upward, man. The die is cast. This is the new paradigm.

pnotalex: Unless someone complains. Then we'd change it all back.

gnotalex: He's only got five minutes. What are the odds?

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