Yes, another musical reference, yes obtuse, but one that kinda makes sense.
We are celebrating the delivery of a bitten bullet.
A bite that is rejection.
Silent rejection, it annoys beyond its value; I should get over it, deal with it, accept it, but hey it’s a foible come idiosyncratic failure of mine that I must manage.
So, this time we celebrate an actual fully-fledged rejection.
An actual email.
A simple “Thanks – but hey, it’s not for us!”
Made my day.
A yes would have probably induced a cardiac event given the giddy nature that this rejection created.
So, Selecter album reference aside many heartfelt thanks for taking the time to say no.