Wednesday, April 6, 2016
How do the lawn care professionals get around all that damn furniture, anyway?
As you can tell from the title, I think about this stuff way too much. That being said.....
1. This family should be called the Allergys, not the Yardleys.
2. The kids on the couch aren't doing anything other than glancing awkwardly at each other. If she were my daughter, I'd have no problem with this. It sure doesn't look like it's going to go any further- after all, they look like they are about 12 years old. And outdoors. In broad daylight.
3. Including Little Brother in Dad's "triumph" really ramps up the Creepy meter here. Why would Little Brother care that his sister is hanging out with a boy on the lawn?
4. I can't believe this is part of a series of commercials about the same family which loves its chemically-produced lawn so very much that it moved the furniture outside to be close to it all the time. Oh wait, yes I can. Because stupid knows no boundaries in the land of tv commercials.