Had lunch with the gang at seqbio today. It was an entertaining hour, to say the least. Spent the whole time talking about the philosophy of consciousness, and other such mental masturbatory topics.
On my way to run an errand – i.e. pick up a shiny pretty thing for Katy – I walked next to those god-awful publicity trucks you sometimes see blocking traffic downtown. This one was the best one yet : an ad for travel to mexico. Imagine if you will a glass-enclosed flatbed truck, filled with about a foot of sand, beach chairs with umbrellas… and two bikini-clad women lounging around, looking bored out of their skull.
Now first of all, that's tawdry and tacky, but I'm also wondering about the legality of having people riding in the back of a sand-filled truck, if only safety-wise. But really though, if you want to entice me to go to mexico, using stoned out women is not the way to go.
Actually, there was a story about that truck in the Toronto Star yesterday :)
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sweet!
I love this quote:
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“if you want to entice me to go to mexico, using stoned out women is not the way to go” It works for me though ;D
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and people say I'm bad…
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They do??? Well, they probably haven't met me yet :D
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That truck was actually fixed up by one of the buildings next to ours. We had loud music for three days in the back, but it was fun.
And I have to agree with Stephane on this, it would work to lure me down there. After all, the song does state “what happens in Mexico, stays down in Mexico”
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pervs, the lot of you :)
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