tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563520593665300464.post1164800788695565425..comments2024-03-24T13:00:20.834-05:00Comments on My Royal Enfields: Demob dittiesJorge Pullinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07465581283254332265noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563520593665300464.post-38505449887624809992010-07-25T08:55:50.603-05:002010-07-25T08:55:50.603-05:00Oh, they're not bad. And they solve the proble...Oh, they're not bad. And they solve the problem of what advertising copy to write. Except for the famously clever Volkswagen ads of the 1960s and '70s, motor vehicle ad copy is usually unmemorable. Two kinds of people buy wheeled vehicles, in my view: those who just want to look at the specification sheet and price, and those who just want to look at the pictures. Either they want it cold blooded or they lust for it without reason. There are few in the middle to be influenced by poetry, no matter how good. This stuff is good enough and it is (presumably) the work of real people instead of professional copy writers. Thanks for showing it to us.David Blascohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14506975186222681171noreply@blogger.com