The Commercial--is there anything more Heinous?
The commercial used to be fun or, at least, it did a good job of alerting you to that which was novel and happily "consumable." Now, the only novelty is a treatment for a disease that someone else has, making the product unwanted except in one's nightmares. Back in the day, cereals were desired by all. Cars were every man's desire but I would like to point out the idiocy of the Range Rover commercial where the driver becomes overjoyed at having reached the top of the course clearly telling us that there was some doubt that the Range Rover would make it. I've been listening to Dr. Lederman's commercials for years (my apologies if I spell his name wrong but I don't think he merits the Googling effort). You see, Dr. Lederman has this fat-ass coffer that allows him to buy days worth of advertising on WOR radio. He's triple board certified and can "hit the cancer" with his non-invasive radio surgery. What a douchbag! He's not a total douc...