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Favorite Commercials
While we’re waiting for Tampa Bay to finally finish off the Red Sox, I thought I’d share my favorite ads. You’ve probably already seen them, but I like them so much, I felt they were owed a little blog space anyway.
This one I first learned about from my friend Jeff, who one Monday morning excitedly rushed over my cube to say that he saw me in a commercial. If only the woman’s line had been last, the ad would have been perfect:
This one is my all-time favorite. My husband and I saw it for the first time together and when we burst out laughing simultaneously, I fell in love with my husband all over again. My husband didn’t just chuckle, he laughed as hard as I did. It signified to me that even though he still isn’t a baseball fan especially, he gets it. I mean how could he not after traveling with me all around this stinking country and still failing even once to get Cal’s autograph, but even so. I know now that we are of one mind and this is one less thing that I have to explain.
I foresee a long and passionate future. My husband is just there, so close to learning to talk to me about knuckle balls and sliders…”George who?”