OK. So, I’d be the first to admit that I’m running around like a chicken with my head cut off. I’m busier than a one-armed paper hanger. I’m busier than a one-legged man in a butt-kicking contest. I’m… well, you get the point. And I’m tired from lack of sleep. (That’ll do it.)
But even I have to look at the CBC’s animated show The Secret Life of Og and wonder – even though I KNOW I had nothing to do with it – whether I in fact DID have something to do with it. I would name something The Secret Life of Og. And obviously, Og’s my nickname. And… it sort of LOOKS like something I’d do.
But even wondering – even though I know better – is probably a sign that it’s time to get some sleep. So, OK. Soon.
I say you sue for royalties
I should. Really. But what if they countersue for me using the name “Og”?
Yeah, might be careful about that Og…. like this poor guy here, just because his last name is Nissan.
http://nissan.com/