The dysfunctional brain-baby of a couple of shambolic plonkers, Grinbin started life over ten years ago as a few ideas clumsily scrawled on the backs of napkins and envelopes.
Since then, it has ballooned uncontrollably into nothing less than a small limited company complete with its own headed paper, some business cards and aspirations that are probably well above its station.
Unlike most of the turgid dross the greetings card industry churns out, our cards are not a cynical attempt to manipulate identified demographics through the medium of disingenuous sentimentality and fart gags. We're just four ordinary (ok, maybe 'ordinary' is pushing it a bit) blokes who love coming up with surreal and daft ideas for our own, and hopefully others' amusement.
