can't believe no one's mentioned this one yet. I can't remember the product, I've driven the name out of my head. But it's some kind of microwavable dinner. "Honey, tell me when dinner's ready." Two seconds later, she comes back into the garage "Dinner's ready!" and the guy lets out the most pathetic scream I've ever heard. Seriously, how does this crap even get out of the test phase?
I liked the one where the Nissan owner tore the shirt off the guy and polished the car with it. My 2 year old loves the Telus ones and the Subway moneky one, maybe that's their target audience?
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