Huh. Clorox owns Pine-Sol, now there would be an amusing commercial!
Doesn’t mean a kid would bother to use it. “I’m being helpful” doesn’t mean “I followed all the steps you would”.
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Obviously not. “Following all the steps” would involve using a bucket.
It’s possible that I actually like this commercial. I’m not sure. I’m pretty sure that it’s given premature dementia.
Strangely, Chance the Rapper singing about Kit Kat Bars annoys me but Boyz II Men singing about terrible side effects doesn’t. Go figure.
Me too, Biggirl. Love those side effects. “Flatulence”.
“So gassy girl…”
Sweaty eyelids.
I don’t care what Leinenkugel says, the lyrics of that song are “Kill the wabbit! Kill the Wabbit! Kill the wabbit?”
I love you a bushel and a peck, a bushel and a peck, I’LL BREAK YOUR FUCKING NECK!
Say what you will about Flo but she’s a damned sight better than that jackhole box.
I always sing along “Placebo ready!”
I once carried an upright bass, a bassoon (fully assembled) and the bassoonist in a VW bug (with nothing sticking out the window). And I still would have had room for a child, although not in a car seat.
There’s a series of anti smoking PSAs that annoy me. Not because I’m opposed to discouraging people from smoking, but because they have a tip from people who have been injured in some way by smoking. Only in several of them the “tip” is actually an observation.
“My tip is: it’s hard to serve your country when you can’t catch your breath.”
“My tip is: if you keep smoking your freedom may only go as far as your oxygen tube.”
As an Iowa resident, I’m subjected to some variation of this about every 30 minutes.
:rolleyes:My latest annoyance is the Subaru ad about a cursed boy who causes everything to fall apart, except for the Subaru. Subaru = curseproof.
Since the listeria incident, maybe not.
“Bluebell is the best tasting listeria in the country.”
I squirt the lather into my left hand and apply it to my face. Then I shave with the right hand. If I need to add more lather, I already have it on my left hand.
I happened to hear the same commercial word-for-word on a radio station not too long ago…I’m guessing that possibly the radio ad was produced first, and then someone realized how cheap it would be to just put together a slide show with a bunch of photos so they could run it on TV.
"Activate your within."
“Within” is not a noun, you nincompoop.
There’s a new Wal-mart commercial where the guy in the store is suddenly The Flash, running around handling all the customer requests. At the end, he transforms back into a regular Wal-mart employee, except he has a stupid yellow cape instead of a vest. Ha ha ha.
Today, I saw the manager at Wal-mart wearing one of those capes. :smack:
Always commercial: “60% of women are wearing the wrong size pad.” :dubious:
Cite?
There’s NOTHING about that commercial that I don’t hate. Except libraries. OK, There’s ONE thing I don’t hate about that commercial.
I had the sound off, but there was some ad with women in bikinis, one of whom licked a can of whatever product they were selling. This is what happens when frat boys write ads.
“We call it the remainder, that’s the number that remains.”
I’d purposely forget math if I had to put up with that asshole.