Our God who art in heaven, Crouwel be thy name. 

Pierre Neumann

Perfect.

Martyn over at HM did this great redux of my Type Club poster. Check the entire post out here.

And of course: The Original

I don’t mean to be tellin’ tales out of school, but there’s a feller in there that’ll pay you ten dollars if you sing into his can. 

I think we’re just gonna have to be secretly in love with each other and leave it at that, Ritchie.

Obviously, you’re not a golfer. 

I have to go return some videotapes.