I think it just evokes, as you say, that there are people who can get paid bizarre amounts of money to think of really stupid ideas, with no consequences to their careers. Probably because their careers depended on knowing somebody in college, or being somebody’s son/nephew/son-in-law.
Really stupid ideas. Like root-beer-flavored milk. Like the airline that installed urinals in its lounges that were shaped like a woman’s mouth. Like the Doxidan singing cowboy. Or Blockbuster’s “No Late Fees” (but we’ll charge you the whole cost of the flick).
I hadn’t thought about the original acronym (keepin’ it clean for the kiddies here, you know…) since, well, when I insisted that I wear only ADIDAS to be like Run DMC.
I think it just evokes, as you say, that there are people who can get paid bizarre amounts of money to think of really stupid ideas, with no consequences to their careers. Probably because their careers depended on knowing somebody in college, or being somebody’s son/nephew/son-in-law.
Really stupid ideas. Like root-beer-flavored milk. Like the airline that installed urinals in its lounges that were shaped like a woman’s mouth. Like the Doxidan singing cowboy. Or Blockbuster’s “No Late Fees” (but we’ll charge you the whole cost of the flick).
“All Day I Dream About Shackles” — nicely played.
I hadn’t thought about the original acronym (keepin’ it clean for the kiddies here, you know…) since, well, when I insisted that I wear only ADIDAS to be like Run DMC.
Not to mention the plain, simple issue of SAFETY.
i love that song!