Every once in a while I have to remind myself that "things" were NOT "better" in the old days. Intrusive ads are hardly a new thing, and back then it was quite acceptable, even expected, to make a whole studio audience of captive kids sing along to the Silver Cup National Anthem. This was all to get the kiddies to harass their Moms into buying this soft, white, spongy bread. It wasn't even Wonder Bread,but some pretender.
The hand held brothel(cell) we all walk around with in our hands is truly an advance of the oldest profession forward... commerce
ReplyDeleteIt's a fine day when you suddenly realize that you are not just the john but also the hooker too
I buy therefore I am