THINGS ARE GONNA CHANGE AROUND HERE

It's about time we cleaned up all the shite on this site.
We're soon going to change this page into purely an information site about Millpocalypse and things directly affecting it.
If you like reading a load of bollocks then head on over to House of Pistard they're banging on about Jessica Alba over there.
All the major Messenger events have set their dates for next year so we'll get our heads together and decide which one we'd most like to clash with, then we'll post dates so you can all book your days off.
We may have to limit numbers this year, but it's doubtful any of us will be organised enough to keep track of who's planning on coming.

HOUSE OF PISTARD IN "GETTING THEIR SHIT TOGETHER" SHOCK

One of our sponsors House of Pistard has finally got on the internet. No online shopping yet, but maybe that's too mainstream. Until then you'll just have to turn up to Courier events to get their stuff...or bombard them with emails. There may be a new WestCoast Messengers tee from them soon.
In more sponsorship news we've got a really,really good first prize for next year. So good we don't want to tell anyone in case we get people turning up just to win it and ruining our weekend. More details on this as soon as the company offering the prize has stopped arguing about what it's logo should be ( well what d'you expect from a company that wants to sponsor Millpocalypse? ).


Start praying for sun now.

FOR THOSE TO DRUNK TO REMEMBER

Tom's put some photos up on his Myspace, but for the non-geeks amongst you here's a few of the more in-focus ones:

A legend is born.

Maka's paint job has barely had time to dry but Bike Booty, Glasgow's courier owned shop has officially closed it's doors for good, due to other commitments and a 'dick' for a landlord.
So, like the crack den that was the TimbukII 'office' another venue passes into folklore. For years to come rookies will have to endure misty eyed tales told near closing time in whatever pub hasn't barred us and couriers will be judged by whether they can remember Bike Booty or not. Well, Winter is on it's way and the streets are cold and wet. GOD BLESS THE MONKEY.

photo: Spherical Roy