Showing posts with label Commercials. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Commercials. Show all posts

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Lord, Have Mercy

Posh may look miserable, but she's a damn lucky woman.


Also, shout out to The Animals.

Friday, August 26, 2011

Doggles Required

Love this commercial.  Love when dogs do this.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Countdown

In just under two weeks, I'll be in Las Vegas.  It's for Work but, since I'll be staying at the brand-spanking-new Cosmopolitan, it's a safe bet that there will be some Play, too.



God only knows what debauchery I'll get myself into this time.

I.cannot.wait.

UPDATE:  It's just as hot as the commercial. Naughty but oh so comfortable. Surprisingly chic in a town that is decidedly not. This is a hotel for grown ups.


Thank you to Corey, my mysteriously prescient roulette buddy.  I should have found a way to thank you properly...


People who say that you can't win money in Vegas don't know what they're doing.

Monday, February 8, 2010

What it means to be a man

There were several commercials during last night's Super Bowl that referenced the emasculation of the American man. The Dodge commercial “Man's Last Stand” spelled it out most clearly:

 

But if men's efforts at domestication are leaving them feeling abused and under-appreciated, I suggest they gather a few women around and have them watch this clip of Drew Brees with his son.

 

World's fastest turn-on. Big, strong, burly man? Check. Successful and powerful leader? Check. Tender and emotional father? Check. There is absolutely nothing more a woman could ask for. He can drive whatever damn car he wants as long as he parks it in my driveway!