Jumping the shark doesn't quite do this ridiculous move justice. It's more like they went to the horn of Africa, snatched a great white, brought him to a mid-west strip mall, and rode their Huffy BMX bikes over the rotting carcass. This is so bad. So incredibly bad. Please W+K, let this campaign die with some dignity (too late, Fabio sucked any dignity that remained).
John Lasseter, the genius behind all the Pixar genius, is our hero. That guy has consistently done exactly what he wanted to do, and has been wildly successful doing it. Check out this four part series of a Day in the Life of John Lasseter. All hail the man in the Hawaiian shirt.
Sorry for the lack of posts today. This has been one of those rare occasions when all of us are slammed with other duties. But don't worry, we'll be back tomorrow with the goods. Thanks for baring with us.