But the first night I slept 12 hours straight, thanks to the combination of freshly ironed sheets, a mahogany canopy bed and the sound of the crashing waves outside.
Confidence in your product is one thing, but thinking you can turn a game about birds crashing into pigs into something with a larger fanbase than Star Wars or Harry Potter, and you sound delusional.
Eight heads rose in a line on the track as a wave of sound and flash photography exploded around the stadium before crashing on to the most scrutinized piece of land on the planet like a tsunami.