When you're good at something, dammit, you may as well sing about it because sure to hell nobody else will. And what are we good at here at Just In Time PR? Hell, we're good at PR. In fact, mother of god and thrones of christ we are to PR what the immaculate conception was to christianity (and indeed is). We'e the root of it all.

And while we're on the subject of christianity, does anybody still believe that sh*t? We're selling the afterlife short here at the UK's best (OK, probably not) pr agency.

Sorry, I'm straying from the point here but words sometimes carry, just carry me away in a bit of a self-powering, self-fulfilling process. It's called insanity. But bricks need to be thrown. And I'm happy to throw them.

Right, back to PR. So last week we discovered that the ridiculously named LV= (or is it a '+'), which used to be called London Victoria, or maybe not, well anyway, some insurance company had sent out an embargoed release to hacks on how lodger numbers were increasing (and obviously anyone taking in a lodger probably needs to increase their home insurance, hence LV-whatever it is's involvement).

Anyway, we caught wind and, before you could cover your bare chest in lighter fuel and set yourself off, stuck out a line from the best flat and house share website by a long distance, Spareroom.co.uk. And we got a stack of pick-up, e.g.
to name just three.

Anyway, the dream team caught the enemy (Spareroom's arch rival, which will remain unnamed) with its pants right down and bent over a barrel. So we did the honourable thing. And drove it home.

Anyway, more blatant self-promotion from Just In Time PR and its merry team of self-publicists another time. Probably not too soon because we're too busy making stacks of cash. Maybe let us prove to you why we're one of the best pr agencies in the UK and you'll chuck us a monkey, too.