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Babyfaced Butterworth


May 22nd, 2008 by Rachel

As is our want on Friday night, as tradition dictates it the hardcore Friday fun crew of Studio North traipsed off for a well deserved pint post work on Friday afternoon. However, it was not to be for one of our fresh faced team who, despite being 26 was refused service due to his babyfaced appearance….

And as if that wasn’t bad enough….

To add insult to injury a couple of girls tried to buck up Mr Butterworth’s mood by acknowledging that although he did look old enough to be served ‘he probably worked with computers’…..Hahahahahaha, never has the truth been used to such devastating effect :-D

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New Leonard Curtis Website


May 22nd, 2008 by Michael

We recently extended our working relationship with the national DTE Business Advisory Group by designing and producing a website for it’s rebranded corporate recovery business Leonard Curtis.
It follows on from our previous identity & digital work for Corporate Strategies and it’s subsidiaries. http://www.leonardcurtis.co.uk/

 

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Campiones, Campiones…


May 16th, 2008 by Michael

We have proudly supported youth football team Cadishead Juniors who have done us proud once again this season by winning the league title for the second consecutive year wearing our shirts.

Cadishead JFC were formed in 1974 and are based at Rowson Drive fields, playing in the Warrington league after spells in the Timperley and Salford leagues. The aim of the club is to provide football for young people in a safe and challenging environment with the emphasis on playing for enjoyment and developing their skills.

Best of luck for next season lads.

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Established Since 1842


May 8th, 2008 by Michael

Widely berated for my previous ramblings on local history and detailed eccentric observations on oversized pebbles, I boldly venture forth once more into the murky realms of Dorkology, as preached by the urban legend that is the secretive Geek Club. Members unknown. This time with a shorter piece about the uber-remarkable buildings we work in and around.

Waulk Mill, which sits on the corner of Bengal Street and Redhill Street was built in 1842 and has a Listed Grade II status. Originally it was known as Fireproof Mill and Doubling Mill. Fireproof Mill, as its name cleverly suggests, was designed to be fireproof by using cast-iron beams and columns rather than timber (at least this explains the lack of a credible fire escape aside from diving into the Rochdale canal). Doubling Mill, again rather obviously to anyone with a masters degree in textiles, was used for doubling cotton (the process of combining two or more lengths of yarn into a single thread).

These mills were an extension to the sprawling and successful Murrays’ Mills complex, and were linked by personnel tunnels under Bengal Street. On the ‘Manchester’ side of Bengal Street, Murrays’ Mills, associated with the development of the steam driven mule, was the home to A&G Murray, one of the largest cotton-spinning firms in the world, let alone Manchester. So the cotton was made in Murrays and doubled in Doubling, got that? The earliest of the Murrays’ Mills (Old Mill) date back to the late 18th century and at it’s peak around 1000 people worked across the entire complex putting in 72 hour weeks.

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Rach’s rant


May 1st, 2008 by Rachel

I have a theory about rugby players. Well, more specifically I have a theory about rugby players in groups and how they appear to ignore thousands if not millions of years of evolution when numbering more than a couple. Take my friend for instance, at 6ft 1 and with a physique that would put most bouncers to shame (the muscle bound not chubby ones), who enjoys a good game of uno and boring the pants off his friends with fluid engineering facts (yes, there really is such a tedious subject) his transformation amazes me. Get a few pints down him and what does he become, a raucous, womanising oaf of a man with nothing to say of any repute and with hands that seem to leave his control whenever a pert young bottom comes sauntering past….

But as of late my theory hasn’t progressed, it has stagnated due to my (fortunate) decreasing exposure to young men of the rugby playing variety and as such I have not had the opportunity to dwell on it…Until now. As you may know from a previous Geek Club communication (and if you have been within 5 miles of our office) we have a lot of building work going on and as a consequence of that, builders. Ah yes, every lone womans favourite breed of men who think that a hard hat and a high vis is reason enough for the wolf whistlings and cat calls (my favourite avoidance technique is headphones, even if you do hear them you can pretend to be blissfully unaware).

This mornings episode got me to thinking again about my theory and how maybe we really haven’t evolved that much after all. After all rugby teams are a small sample of a lot of sports teams and builders, well, let’s face it they represent a bunch of blokes.

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