Development hellish
Sites such as the 4th Rail and Robot Fist are rather nice. Robot Fist is so damn nice, I proclaimed—loudly—this is what K (real name so far secret for public) should be. If that thing gets off the ground that is. Because that’s the problem when the two persons in charge is either a overloaded work-monkey trying to complete several magazines with the staff for only one or a lazy ass slacker student. After several years we got nothing except lots and lots of papers.
Papers that contains weird scribbles written with leaky pens, drawings, layout for the paper version (it has bounced back and forth between web and print several times now), articles, ideas about marketing, and at least three different floor plans for the office. There’s coffee stains, silly figures in the corners and two months worth of scripts for a daily webcomic.
But soon. Ish. Something must be done. Any year now.
