What happens when you play Counterstrike too much? You end up with a potty mouth. And some enemies:
So, the story goes that co-worker A got sick of co-worker B's constant profanity whilst playing Counter Strike. Co-worker A then hid a microphone next to co-worker B's desk, and captured this stream of rantings. Then, as co-worker A was a member of an electronic music-making concern, he endeavored to edit it all together. The end result was this: The Terrible Mr. G.

This entry on flynn23's blog has started recieving a larger then normal number of visits today via Google for variations of the search term "terrible mr g". I estimate about 500 visits today, as compared to somewhere in the neighborhood of 10 - 20 a month since when it poped up in Feb.

At some point stats will be publicly available and broken down by blog/meme, but till then I'll continue to point out any interesting surges..

The Terrible Mr. G