And milk that comes in bags for some fucking reason.
And milk that comes in bags for some fucking reason.
I was going to say something similar but I think a nitpicker would say that both are British trophies gifted to a fledgling Canada.
The trophy is good.
then uhhh why are you in a bar to begin with?
Bill Belichick is a dopey ass dick bag but I can’t disagree with a man that makes an idiot reporter feel stupid about his incredibly inane question. Good form, Bill.
Well, yeah, and maybe that’s been their plan all along. We don’t even know the whole story.
Hey, I don’t disagree with you at ALL but I also don’t think they HAVE to take this “golden opportunity”. Spreading awareness for the medical strides made in HIV treatment is not FIAT-Chrysler’s cross to bear.
Ethics? In advertising? Does not compute. Sales are the only deity here, my friend.
well, “the media” in this case is silly Gawker, who is literally always pissed off. This story will be gone by tomorrow, still better than paying for a bunch of TV spots to bring your infected message to a wide audience.
The point is, Fiat doesn’t really have to answer to you or to anyone when it comes to the choices they make in their advertising. Who the hell knows why they chose to ignore all those things in the first place but are making a stand now. It could be a myriad of reasons, included the fact that maybe they still are…
I’m not saying he’s wrong, I’m just arguing that it isn’t Fiat’s responsibility to use their brand to fight that war.
Well, that’s a risk that they take at their discretion. I’m not saying hiring Chucky in the first place was a smart move, or that celebrity endorsements make any sense whatsoever. I’m just saying it shouldn’t really surprise or outrage anyone when a commercial starring a household name gets back burnered on the heels…
A politically correct attitude might say “you can’t ditch a spokesman because he has HIV!”
Ok well, that’s just like, your opinion, man.
Advertising is a fickle thing that runs on all sorts of Jedi mind tricks and subconscious inception-ing. Despite doing some really indefensible things, if your sub-conscience sees Chuck Sheen and thinks “Ohh a bad boy, he’s edgy, I like him!” then that might be brand positive. If your sub-conscience is saying “AIDS…
Fuck that kid swinging in at the end for a selfie, and fuck the DJ that posted this video. Stop snitchin, people!
It’s mind boggling to me that they couldn’t get the guy a sweatshirt without a hood, or cut the fuckin hood off that one. The guy is cold, fine, wear your hoodie, but if he gets taken down by the hood even once it’s kind of unforgivable.
So he beats the shit out of his girlfriend and he’s a “true leader”.
My office is fairly casual. I almost always wear jeans and button down dress shirt. Sometimes I wear the same jeans 3 days in a row. I take em off at the end of the day, hang em on a hook beside my closet and throw em back on in the morning. I’ve probably even worn the same jeans every day for an entire work week.
Alexander Ovechkin is single-handedly responsible for the softening of my jingoistic views of Canadian hockey players. He is so, so good.