Dear Everyone,

Letters form words. Words make sentences. Sentences build paragraphs. Paragraphs become letters.

Monday, January 29, 2007

Dear Dummy on my Street with the Annoying Car Alarm

You are too dumb to own a car alarm. I'm fairly certain that your car is not the object of attempted car theft three times a week. Seriously. Fucking learn how your car alarm works or I am going to smash your car.

With smashy fists of fury,
Carly

Saturday, January 27, 2007

Dear Mantracker

I demand to know how your film crew operates.

How can it be, for example, that your prey can hide under a bridge with at least two cameras pointing directly at them within your view and you fail to see them? Has your show just littered the bush with camerapersons so that every inch is covered?

I think this may be the case. Have you noticed, Mantracker, that when you follow your prey across a vast stretch of sand that there are only two tracks and yet we've previously followed the prey across it? Do your cameras hover so that they don't leave tracks?

Why don't you hunt the camera crews instead of the prey. A guy lugging a camera would be a lot easier to track than a normal person on foot with only a pack on their back.

I've tried to find the answers online but I can't find anything so I've come here to ask for answers.

Also, why don't you kill your prey when you catch them? They'd try harder to get away then and it'd be a better show. Right now, microwavable popcorn bags are deadlier than you are.

Waiting for the kill,
Corwin

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Dear Bacardi,

Incorporating reflective surfaces into an ad can be nifty keen, placing such an ad in a toilet stall is not so keen. Having your potential customers stare into a mirror labelled with a name tag:
"Hello, my name is:
Whatever you want it to be!"
while they pee just doesn't inspire the sort of debached spirit that would lead to rum drinking.

Soberly yours
sra

Dear Face, Dear Book,

Book. Book book book. There is something intellectual about the word book. intimate about your face. Face face face. Face. Yet together all these words can tell me is which 80s cartoons you think you liked. Spelling is apparently not the rule in a face-book. If a face-book blinks what pages does it miss? I could go on, but this is the oldest rant in the face. Book the facts.

,
Dave

Wednesday, January 24, 2007

Dear Everyone,

Where have all the posters gone, long time passing? Where have all the posters gone, long time ago?Sadly,
Greg

Sunday, January 21, 2007

Dear Everyone,

Where did you all go?

Wondering,
The blog