About Us

ElmerFudge.com  are a modestly proportioned collective of like-minded loons who enjoy nothing better than a good session arguing the relative merits of mild, bitter and, if we sold anything that day and can afford it, stout.

Between hangovers, we occasionally write the odd bit of code. And believe me, some of it is very odd indeed. With a combined industry experience approaching 45 days, our certified professionals are well placed to help your organization leverage the latest mobile technology by employing next-generation, out-of-their-box thinking to facilitate cross-fertilization of your business-focused, customer-facing paradigms.

Whatever. Who's round is it?

Elmer Fudge  "Fearless Leader"

Whilst plainly the holder of any number of attendance certificates from the Community College of Life, there remains a suspicion in the office that his MNBA (Masters of Basketball Administration) from the Anglican University of Beirut may be, how can I put this? A fake.

Sahara Cakes  "Graphics Godess"

Nowhere near as young as she looks, Sahara is our resident wiz with the pixels. Born in the year of the fox, she wasted the best years of her life on an ill-thought out attempt to claim the Guinness World Record for balancing Ritz-Bitz crackers on your chin. The second-best years of her life were spent in cobwebby-attics "freelancing", whatever that is. Now in her twinkly, twinkly twilight days, she takes delight in tormenting younger members of the team with stories of when gas was ten cents a gallon and Jaffa Cakes actually had oranges in them.



Chris Cross  "Alright, you varmints; who broke the build?"

To be honest, we'd never get anything done without Chris. We don't get anything done with him either, but hey, he's the only one who owns a suit. We make him go to the bank when we need some more "seed-funding" or a pocket full of paperclips and a couple of those pens with ridiculously feeble chains hanging from one end. When not filching office supplies from financial institutions, Chris can be found hunched over his ergonomic keyboard, nose little more than an inch from the screen, wondering for the millionth time why he turned down that lucrative entertainment contract in '86. After all, what's a little nudity amongst friends?


Anne & Sandy  "The Interns"

Universally looked down on by the "talent" (see above) this scrub-faced duo are currently on probation. Given strict instructions to stay late and make sure everything is locked up, especially the Jaffa Cakes, they have singularly failed to find out who it is that breaks in every night and fixes the build.