So as you may know from some of our others posts to this blog, we moved in September of 2007 to a new space.  If you have been following our flickr pages or have been over for some ping pong, you know how different our new space is.  Our architects from EFGH recently hired

Sometimes we work out in the Yard. It just depends what time of day you catch us.

When we moved into our new house last summer we stained the wood floors black. Everything black. Nice and even. Black.

Now the floor under Logan’s desk looks like a bear has been rooting around on it for past six months.

Everyone else’s floor looks normal–maybe some chair scrapes–but still black.

We really don’t know what Logan has been up to. Maybe it’s his cowboy boots.

If you came by last night and made the party with us, Thanks! We hope you were blindsided by fun; we hope you went down the side of the mountain head-over-heels-as-you-wiiiiishhh.

We know we had a blast from the new lines on our palms and callouses on our fingers from smoothing the hell out of Rock Band, live on stage.

Thank you to friends of thehappycorp global for helping to make 2007 an absolutely

Last night we had a screen-it-up party: a screen, some goop, an apron, a squeegee and bundles of magenta cotton.

Legions of  shirts emblazoned with thehappycorp wink await bodies.

At times thehappycorp re-education center feels a bit like a modern day artisan guild: the smell of sawdust and paint; the zipping