Thursday, April 7, 2011

I heart Victor Kiam.

I think I remember every single advertisment I ever watched when I was a wee nipper. It's all hotwired inside my cranium. Actually, I take a twisted pleasure from that fact that when I'm old and senile I'll still be able to remember all the ingredients to a BigMac long after my family become strangers to me.....

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