Everyone loves and worships the Dear Leader. Well, they used to, anyway. In recent times, thanks to some very unpopular decisions, he’s lost a lot of support amongst the rank and file, and only solidified the poor opinion he’s had amongst his critics.
Still, I decided to put up a troll I wrote once, many moons ago, both as a test of the subdomain system my hosting provider has, and because I still like it.
So, while browsing the Flumesday article (I don’t know how I got to it~), I found myself highly amused by two ads of delightfully horrible nature. The first is a Jell-O ad from back before they invented color, and mocks the fact that–at least to the extent of the knowledge of the Madison Avenue writers of the time–we Mongoloids were unable to come up with such a simple invention as the spoon. (For one thing, we only had a pentatonic scale…)
I must admit this to be somewhat true. Until I learned of it, I had a deuce of a time trying to eat my soup with chopsticks.