This week, despite possessing the long term memory of a sieve, I took my turn over here at The Nudge Wink Report. I’m not getting better, I’m getting older.
Subway is now portraying themselves as purveyors of natural, wholesome sammiches. The ad agency must be banking on the American public forgetting all about their clients having used a material commonly found in yoga mats in their bread. One can’t blame the ad agency, after all, they’re dealing with an American public which is generally thought to have the attention span of a caffeinated flea.
Loyal readers may recall this photo from a post I wrote about a woman being served sandwiches made from her own pooch. It’s a bastardized Hardee’s ad with no reference to yoga mats, Subway or memory. I forget why I put it in here.
By the same token, I know people who haven’t been swimming in the ocean since seeing “Jaws” in 1976. They just can’t forget about it. If they dare to wade in past their ankles, they start hearing that music; “Duhhhh-Dumm…duhhh-dumm…DUMM DUMM DUMM!” Next…
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