Our Man had hoped for fame and fortune by now, but he'll happily take whatever he can get from his blogging jolly; and blow him if being compared to a pre-sellout Nirvana by the mighty Loco wasn't pretty nifty for this blog powered as it is by nothing more than hot air, an elastic band and standard issue handkerchief (knotted).
Cheers Loco, now get back to your novel. Abiko expects.
PS: Our Man is happy to sell out. But he won't do a full frontal in any fishy vids leaked to YouTube in the public interest. (Unless you think that would make him more popular, Director Sir.)
See the full, gushing and completely unselloutable review here.