Friday, Jan. 10, 2003 @ 3:10 pm
he did it all for the nookie

Are radio marketing people in a competition to come up with the most annoying commercial ever? The first time I became aware of this was around christmas when I heard the broken record ad for some airline. It was Frank Sinatra singing "New York, New York" or whoever that woman is singing "Leaving on a Jet Plane." The sound of the record skipping became like nails on a chalkboard to me. Now, there's the guy singing "O Danny Boy" and playing piano while eating a "Hotsie Breakfast Sandwich" and drinking coffee from QuikTrip. And anything with the sound of pouring beer into a glass (who does that?) or gulping annoys the shit out of me, too. Dammit, I want to punch some marketing executives!


OK, after reading this entry and after the events of this morning (roughly 12:30am), I feel I have to post the following:

Dearest Husband,

Do not start rubbing on my tushy at 12:30am after I've been asleep for two hours. It will not get your pole vaulted, especially when I must wake up at 5am. Thank you.

Wifey

Not that he reads this diary, or even knows about it. Ah, well.


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