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Saturday, July 09, 2005
what happens when the la times gets desperate
Well, it's finally happened. The LA Times is now so desperate for readers that they've recruited little old ladies to go around and say their husbands are dying and they need a part time job and would you pretty pretty please help out by agreeing to purchase 15 weeks of the Sunday Times so they can get a part-time job delivering the paper? AND OF COURSE I'M THE SUCKER THAT CAN'T SAY NO.
It was a little, white-haired old lady! YOU try saying no to that when you've been suddenly awakened from your Saturday afternoon nap and you think it's the apartment manager coming to fix your closet door but instead it's the LA Times new marketing gimmick. Man. Okay. Yes, I'm a sucker.
After dodging so many LA Times telemarketers, they finally found a way to get people like me (people who hate them with a passion). Damn tricky liberals. I just couldn't say no to her big pleading watery eyes. Sigh. I'll justify it to myself by saying I did it for the coupons.
wingless was still breathing at 6:10 PM
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