Originally posted by: Perknose
Well, then, get cracking! Take 1.5 million (I just like saying that about anything) pins and bend them into the shape of a check mark, put one inside each can and call them "stimulus checks."
No true need to feel guilty selling stupid novelty stuff to willing adults. Assuage any embarrassment by giving a portion of your profits to charity.
Blog about it online and possibly get laid, PLUS amass one huge round of free publicity for your company.
Riding your 15 minutes of fame, make appearances on minor league TV talk shows and go all Tom Cruise on 'em just for the hell of it, if you want . . . or . . . seize those moments to make impassioned pleas for World Niceness or whatever else floats your boat.
Remember Sally Ann Biedermeyer, that harlot who broke your heart in high school when she left you for Billy Bob Pimplesquirt, the school's Team Air Hockey champ, cruelly telling you in the process that you'd never amount to anything?
Don't return her inevitable adulatory e-mails! Snub her seven ways to Sunday! Show her who's the Master of the Universe now! I hear that loser Billy gave her teh herp, anyway. Rub it in!
Carpe Diem, son. Your moment has arrived! :laugh: