‘sup Spring Valley, how’s Jesus?

by phill

Some of you may think I have something of a vendetta against Cadbury-Schweppes for their supporting of this plain fruit drink with its ludicrous advertising campaign. I wrote this particular post a little while ago when I discovered that a suit with the mind of a new-age hippie had been scrawling horribly conceived hipster bullshit on the side of My Goddamn Fruit Juice.

I was content to leave it there; vitriol expelled, rant completed. Unfortunately, Spring Valley decided to give it one more poke and provide us with this little gem of a 9:03am wakeup call:

That’s right folks, married people are happier than anyone else. A quick run through the list of things that are utterly wrong with that goes something like this:

  1. Where are your cited references? Country of origin? Demographic? Species?
  2. Does that mean that single people are sadder than anyone else?
  3. Does that mean that people in defacto relationships are in actual fact totally depressed?
  4. What about cultures in which people are forcibly married? Does this provide them with untold riches of glee?
  5. Uh oh, that brings up the question of couples who can’t legally be married. So gays are all miserable sods? Woohoo for homophobes!
  6. What sort of marriage? Can I be married under the church of Satan and still achieve this happiness?

I could go on for days (and probably will, look out if you bump into me in the street). Whoever approved this ridiculous lump of text deserves to be fired. Along with the dickhead that approved the other ‘liddle fact’ decrying that the Earth is not spherical (obviously), it’s pear shaped. Pear shaped. Like a pear. Sorry, but the Earth DOESN’T HAVE BOOTY. Maybe the word you’re looking for is elliptical or, if you want to be actually accurate, ‘oblate spheroid’ may suffice.

Anyway, heaven forbid Spring Valley ever realise they’re selling something that needn’t have all this un-fucking-believable bullshit attached to it. It’s juice. Sell it as juice. Not Einstein, or a panel show, or a new-age hipster. Fucking. Juice.

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