For several years, in the valley where I lived in my former life, there were large billboards along the freeway with a man smiling a cheesy smile as he draped his arms around the giant telephone number 222-2222. Aparently, if you were in an accident, he was going to be your buddy and fix all of your problems. What more could you want than a friendly accident lawyer who knew how to drape his arms around giant numbers? Fortunately, I never had cause to call him. But now I am curious, because on the same billboards, with the same giant red numbers 222-2222, there is a cozy little smiling family. They are smiling because they called the number to buy a house. They may also be smiling because they get to drape their arms around each other, but I'm not sure. I've thought a great deal about why a family would buy a house from an accident lawyer, and about an equal length of time wondering why an accident lawyer would change his career to realty without changing his advertising strateg...
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Or else someone who wants to really get the attention of junior highers.
Where were you so very privileged as to hear it?
The images that letter conjured... yikes!
He started the letter saying that he, unlike other people who read comics and such, reads the back of detergent bottles while in the outhouse, and that is how he noticed the spider.
I wonder how much I can justify sending him so that he never has to read the back of a detergent bottle again.