There's this building on Fourth Avenue that I walk past every night when I walk the dogs which bears two different billboard-sized advertisements. Actually, maybe they are billboards. For the past few weeks, there was this McDonalds ad that had a huge picture of a burger, and then the words: "Hello New York. Meet Big Angus."
Almost every single time I would glance up at that sign, my eyes would fail to see the "g" in the last word, and I would do the same double-take over and over again. The ad has finally been replaced.
Any thoughts, Dr. Freud?
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I would start to get a little worried...look at your last post...you again used the term asshole.....hmmmm...kind of a fixation or something.
Perhaps you are thinking of going back to school to be a Gastroenterologist?
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