DEAD?

Not as funny as The Fiver, not as educational as BHaPPY

Yellow Fever is more or less dead.

I haven't the inclination to update it any more. I thought about deleting the whole thing, but decided against it. Mainly because it's like, effort, man.

As I see it from my binoculars atop Yellow Towers, there is room for a light-hearted Watford presence on the interwebnet. One that is neither overly serious nor ridiculously juvenile. You know who you are (but I love you both).

So: a new season will be upon us soon. This blog's doors are wide open, and the security guards are all asleep after too much gin at lunchtime.

If you want to contribute to Yellow Fever, you can. You can have ownership permissions if you've got a Blogger account. I'll show you what to do. Or you can email stuff to yellowfeverblog@googlemail.com. If you support another team (I know some readers, in their infinite stupidity, do) then that's cool too, daddio. If anyone is interested, then all will be well again. I'll be reinvigorated to try again, much like after 15 cans of Special Brew and a huff on the crack pipe.

Just let me know. In the meantime, you can read more about my boring life here. Although I wouldn't particularly recommend it.

I love you all. Kisses, and that.