Showing posts with label goody bags. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goody bags. Show all posts

20 November 2009

The secret

Sarah went to a birthday party tonight, and upon arriving home, she engaged in that time honored pursuit of examining the loot in her goody bag.

As she repeatedly opened and collapsed an intriguing-looking metal sphere bedecked with jewels that was supposedly some sort of puzzle, she remarked, "This isn't magic, it's crap."

I believe she just discovered the secret of advertising.