This is what a typical day in the office is like for me:
But today was more like this:
Yeah, I watched the Thuper Bowl and I watched all the commercials that went with it. Then, the next day I went back and watched all the ads again. I still think this one from Fiat was the best.
But Fiat hasn’t exactly been ON lately:
This one debuted during the Golden Globes and certainly was to appeal to women, but it drops the ball with a few elements:
I thought the underlying problem with American cars was that they were slow to adapt to what foreign cars did a decade earlier.
They still are.
‘MERICA!
Article 1:
This thing is strong. And it was created by some grown up shreds. Excellent work by Ocupop. If you haven’t got a clue, get more smarters: W3C
Article 2:
Still keeping my fingers secretly crossed for SIA. If it doesn’t happen, I have to mail some beers to This Guy. I’d rather pick up some free Silver Bullets from the Salomon booth and tell him I bought his beer. Then together we can go eyeball the ladies at the Nobis booth. NOBIS. Canadian. Not Nomis.
Article 3:
You know how you can tell the Olympics are crooked as fuck? They call the Dew Tour and the X-Games reputable. For real:
Just to get it straight, this excerpt came from TWsnowboarding. So really it’s TWsnow that thinks the X-Games and the Dew Tour are credible series of events. Maybe I’m wrong, but aren’t these invite-only events? There is no open format to them. It’s essentially like asking for input on labor unions at a meeting of the Fortune 500. For real if your sponsor is spending piles of money to promote you, you get to go. Blanco spends his off-time building houses in for Disney and trying to figure out where he’s going to dump the girl’s body when his Gator apprenticeship is complete, and the X-Games goes on fucking standstill to see if he announces to his facebook fans that he’ll be there.
The good news is that el Blanco “Likes” the X-Games.
Yet Andreas Wiig can’t get an invite?
On the other hand the Blanco, one of the best jock-pipe riders in all of snowboardering isn’t even playing in the dew tour, for the winter at least. It makes me wonder if Red Bull sponsors his snowboarding career, but not his skate endeavors.
Amendment 1: Key points to take from todays bloggery:
* Nicholas Cage’s career inserted as a fixed point for positioning.
I got this bomb dropped on me from my friend John over at 7 Years Winter.
I never thought I would say this but, “fuck yeah Herr-meez!”
Taking the day off, but you can read some mush I wrote up over on YOBEAT.
While you’re over there, you should probably leave some comments. You should also click on those links to Knockaround glasses and Forum.
However, I am going to leave you with this today:
The Private Family Foundation that paid for this add would like to remind you that only minorities commit voter fraud. They would also like to let you know they went with the “Fuck a high-resolution image” option when making this sign.
The last thing we should take away from this ad is the overarching feeling that while you maybe behind some really shitty looking bars, imprisoned with two other faceless criminals, your words can forever be free. You can be your own Mumia Abu-Jamal.
The Earthers are talking about this commercial.
It’s not that great of a commercial. It’s not cutting edge. There are no jumbo-jugged women trying to get me to buy beer. There’s no flame throwers or overturned tugboats in a desert, not so subtly telling me I’ve got a small peen. Where’s the fucking truck-porn?
Actually, its got 5-fucking-zero zero zero times more attitude than any other commercial I have seen lately.
Plus, it spawned this this image:
The photochop job is leaning towards substandard, until you factor in the mini-Hamlett ice. ACE!
I’d say that’s about a cord of wood back there.