I am so sick of this fucking commercial!!! The doorbell rings, the guests come in to the holiday party… My dogs think it is our doorbell! I actually have to open the damned door to show them no one is there! Still, Ernie will grumble and bark a little more.
Please, for the love of Og, STOP WITH THE DOORBELL! I don’t even have time to mute it - it’s the very first thing in the commercial.
Can I just pit Ferrero Rocher, on general principles? I’m sorry, but your holiday ads trying to produce a high-class aura around your candy don’t fly when they’re sold on the freaking counter at Sheetz. Thank you.
You’re right! I did actually read it, too. Way too cutesie - but it was the only thing that came up when I googled “ferrero rocher chocolate doorbell commercial.” I was looking for a Youtube clip.
Ugh. These guys, and Domino’s Pizza. We got a new doorbell with a different chime, but I still have to tell the dogs, “It’s on TV” every time one of those damn commercials comes on.
I got fooled by a Mythbusters episode…the one where they’re trying to see if a butane lighter will explode in the dryer? Well, I was doing laundry, and earlier today, I was reading (and posting) in the “What’s the Worst Thing You’ve Put in the Washer” thread…I jumped up and ran for the dryer before realizing the thump was on the tv. :smack:
Is this a different ad than the “Deck the Halls” one? That’s the only one I’ve seen this year, and I thought it was kind of clever. But, then again, I usually think fourth wall jokes are clever.
I haven’t seen the commercial, but our doorbell sounds exactly like Frasier’s. At least the dog thinks so.
NPR news loves to use a few seconds of traffic noises to lead into their field reports to indicate that they’re reporting from some place with actual traffic. I hate that. But at least NPR never played that insurance commercial that started with the sounds of squealing brakes, crunching metal, and breaking glass!
I actually sent them an email complaining about this after the 50th time I was frantically searching my mirrors for the wailing firetruck that wasn’t behind me. They sent me a nice response and seem to do it a little bit less.