Scissors, black biro, hole punch and stapler. Let me feel the thickness of your copier paper. 54 year old male administrator for a local charity seeks love in the most unlikely places.
Monday, 18 October 2010
Rebranding
Got talking to my daughter's new boyfriend yesterday evening and despite my initial reservations he is quite a nice chap. I did have a sneaky suspicion that he maybe of man of ill-gotton gains, considering the quantity of electrical equipment that has appeared in our flat lately. Anyway he enlightened me, he said he has a very well paid job in marketing. We got talking about his life, his work and the topic turned to love. Or the lack of love in my life. He suggested I market myself better, create a new, improved brand and he told me in no uncertain terms that I must stop advertising myself in newsagent windows. Only cleaners, dog walkers and people looking to offload faux leather sofas advertise in those sorts of places. So tonight we're creating a brand. The all new, irresistable Dr Moonlove. Fingers crossed he'll find me a new love by Christmas when he secretly plans to whisk my daughter away to sunnier climes. Hope so!
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