We are having a lovely Friday evening on Planet Outreach. And that's not in spite of the regular lunacy that envelops us, but because of it.
Picture the scene. Toad No.1 is to my left, belting out Led Zeppelin on his electric guitar. To my right, Toad No.2 is murdering practising the tin whistle. Bob is running around asking for "marshmallows" with perfect pronunciation, and all the while Toad No.1 is sustaining an encyclopaedic monologue on XBox games.