I must confess all the hosannas to On Point Two-Point-Oh make me feel damned uneasy. Either we decisively nailed this one on the head, or peer pressure is keeping the critics mute.
People, people, people! Don’t you know how all this acclaim breeds hubris? Wanted: A couple of party-poopers to knock us off our laurels where we are comfortably perched at the moment.
And if nothing on our shiny, new baubles got you seeing red, maybe it is time to train your gimlet eyes on our other sites and scour them with ruthless efficiency. There has to be something that’s got your knickers in a twist. What are we screwing up on the Web?
My past attempt at buying your criticism fell flatter than a month-old soda. This time I am forgoing any pecuniary incentives and appealing directly to your inner curmudgeon.
So go ahead and hit us with your best shot.
Fire away. Now!