Monday, August 14, 2006

Big Dreams

Sweet was hard at work tonight. I asked her what she was working on.
"I'm just punching up some ad copy", she said.
"Great. Let's see what you've got", I said.

Happiness is Geno-Shaped.
The Joy of Geno.
You Like Geno. Geno Likes You.
No Geno, No Comment.
The Geno Of A New Generation.
Probably The Best Geno In The World.
Gonna Be a While? Grab a Geno.
Only Geno Can Prevent Forest Fires.
When It Absolutely, Positively Has To Be Geno Overnight.
Melts In Your Geno, Not In Your Hand.
You've Always Got Time For Geno.
Shake the Bottle, Wake the Geno.


I said, "Sweet, these are all great, but we can't sell Geno".
She said, "Why not? We would make a fortune".
I said, "I know, but he won't let us".
She said, "Can't you make him?"
I said, "Make him? I can't even catch him!"

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