Things I Could Do Without
And they all have to do with, shall we say, starch???
I do not care if "Bob" ever gets a hard-on again in his life. Anything to wipe that stupid grin off his face.
Viva Viagra? The Las Vegas Tourism Commission should sue them to oblivion for making me NEVER want to go to Vegas again just because of that idiotic commercial. I can only hope Elvis is rolling over in his grave.
And the whole two bath tubs in the meadow?? I do not get that. Someone please explain to me how that is romantic. And how sitting in separate bath tubs is going to get the action going.
Don't even get me started on the Redi-Whip man.
Someone has been watching WAY too much TV!
posted by ma content @ 7:07 AM
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2 Comments:
OK, I thought I was the only one that hated those last two you mentioned.
I have NEVER understood that whole two bathtubs in the meadow thing. All I thought of was mosquitoes...
And the Redi-Whip man? How 1950's. And besides...they need HARVEY for that commercial. Now THAT makes more sense than the two tubs thing.....
Nothing new. Admit it, "Mr Tidy Bowl" and that 18-inch-tall "Manners the Butler" were pretty damned creepy.
(BTW -- I'm not that Bob.)
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