Rumours of My Demise

Rumours of my demise have been much exaggerated. I haven’t been eaten by the hogs, I haven’t sold out to the Man. I haven’t quaffed the hemlock, I haven’t screwed the pooch, I haven’t jumped the shark. OK, maybe those last two, but that’s it, officer.

What has happened, apparently, is that I’ve been killed, cooked, and incorporated into a delicious sandwich.

Kids, let this be a lesson. Live right, or it could happen to you too. [via]

Update: Apparently the marketing team that made the ad had never heard of my nom de blog, but thought it was pretty funny once they had. Cool.

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5 thoughts on “Rumours of My Demise

  1. Yep, still kickin’, still cluckin’.
    And yeah, Shell, as far as I know, that video is totally unaltered. Like I said at Metafilter, I’m thinking it may be a horsehead-in-the-bed warning from the American Association of Advertising Agencies that I’d better watch my anti-marketing trash talk, or I’ll be sleeping with the mayonnaise.

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