Does Madison Avenue appreciate the irony?
From copyranter’s brilliant collection of 9/11 advertorial premortums…

Hey, isn’t that plane flying a little low?

ASBESTOS: What Can’t It Not Do?
As an aside: from copyranter’s about me section — some sentiments I can get behind…
I hate capri pants. Also: advertising, advertising people, PR people, marketing people, salespeople, real estate people, journalists, lawyers, doctors, Streeters, i-bankers, midtown, the Upper East Side, the Upper West Side, going to Brooklyn, fake blondes, real blondes, saline implants, silicone implants, Civil War enthusiasts, Republicans, Democrats, Liberals, Conservatives, fireworks, parades, Summer, Winter, greeting cards, stuffed animals, children’s drawings, video games, religions, personal trainers, golf, golf courses, golfers, polo shirts, clogs, crocs, The Yankees, Yankee fans, mooks, Carson Daly, the Hamptons, Hoboken, people who don’t know how to walk in NYC, Moby, TV, Radio, Magazines, Newspapers, stand-up comedy, Readings, SUVs, PCs, drinking straws, weddings, Brunch, fondue fountains, chick peas, Starbucks coffee, Candace Bushnell, Amy Sohn, James Joyce, Don DeLillo, Chuck Klosterman, screenwriters (dicks), short men (Napoleon Complexed turds), Jason Binn, men named Jack, Dr. Phil, Scrabble®, people who don’t hate anything. I probably at least don’t care for you.
Via Boing Boing.

January 15th, 2008 at 6:00 pm
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