Friday Ad Haiku: The Agency Men's Room
I'd like to extend a cross-room fist bump (the hep kids are still doing that, right?) to the Cap'n for picking up the slack for me over the last few weeks during my campaign bender into the seedy underworld of funerals, commercial shoots and phone book-sized government marketing proposals. It was like a Hunter S. Thompson vignette, only it made a lot more sense and there were a lot fewer methamphetamines.
Behind the stall door
my best ad ideas are fueled
by coffee and bran
(click to enlarge at your own risk)
Previously in the Friday 5-7-5: The Agency Kitchen
