I don't know how much that first woman loves coffee. Her refrigerator is filled with Coffee Mate and nothing but Coffee Mate, like she experienced a supply line trauma during COVID and will never, EVER let that happen again. So she either has a separate fridge JUST for Coffee Mate or it is the only thing she consumes in her own home. Judging from her girth, I have to assume it's the former.
I also don't know why the guy reading the ad is getting so fake-exasperated with his inability to read the script without being interrupted. Dude, it's not funny. We get the point of this ad ten seconds in, yet it goes on. And on. And on. Has to be a Superbowl ad. Only a Superbowl ad is this over-produced.
In the end, I don't see anyone actually enjoying coffee- not that first woman, not the abominable snowman/bigfoot hybrid at the end. I see a lot of people obsessed with fatty sweat creamer. Coffee seems to be the thing they use to add a little dash of caffeine to their glass or mug of fatty sweat creamer. That's fine- I mean, it's your life- but this has nothing to do with "enjoying coffee" in my book.
We start off with David being annoyed that he has to ask his dumb, expensive toy to turn the lights on TWICE. Because David is ridiculous, and because nobody told David that he didn't need to buy that stupid expensive toy and could have turned the lights on by flipping a freaking switch. But David wants to be cutting edge and he wants to bitch about it, so here we are.
I guess David can't tell his coffee maker to operate- maybe he just wasn't willing to risk having to ask twice- so he walked down the street and tried to buy coffee at the shop. Because we are forever jousting with straw men here, David goes to the only cafe in the world where a robot actually creates your coffee for you and is again disappointed by technology. Hey David, how many coffee shops run by actual humans did you walk past so you could make that cross you're carrying a little heavier?
David finally arrives at Chase, and he's there for all of three seconds before an attractive young woman walks up to greet him and guide him into an office to talk about David's Money. He must be a new client. She sits with him at a desk featuring a big computer display reading David's Goals in huge letters because everyone in this commercial is five years old. And BECAUSE David is five years old, he has exactly two goals- a new car, and a vacation.
David is a dunce who already is carrying around an Attitude concerning the minor burdens he's given himself to carry, and now he's told Chase that his real problem is that he doesn't have any actual plans for navigating the future, he just wants Christmas to come early. Personally, I'd be ashamed to tell my broker that my "goals" are to go on a vacation and buy a new car. Hey David, how about planning for retirement?
What we don't see is the broker telling David that the best way to plan for his stupid spending goals is to cut back on the purchase of dumb, showy electronics and $8 coffees and to learn how to turn on his own damn lights and make his own damn coffee. What a knob you are, David.
1. The reason why Sports Gambling "is now available in all fifty states" is because the Supreme Court struck down an attempt to pass an online gambling ban in 2018 and the states then realized that taking a stand against online gambling was not worth it when weighing it against the lost revenue as their own residents simply crossed state lines to gamble.
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Since she seems to be at a college football game, and college football games are played almost exclusively on Friday night or Saturday, and it's not nighttime, your boss "Jeff" expects you to work on the weekend and you have to come up with a lame excuse to have a life outside of work?
Next time, don't call in sick. Just tell Jeff that you will not be working this Saturday because you plan to attend a football game- no, actually, leave that part out. Just say you wont' be working this Saturday. It's none of Jeff's damn business why.
If Jeff calls you on a day you've taken off, don't answer the phone. You work for Jeff; he doesn't own you. NEVER answer your phone when it's your job and you are not at work. When you do, you are letting your job commit time theft and trust me, Jeff will not be giving you brownie points. He expects you to answer because in the past, you've always been a good corporate doggie.
If you do answer the phone out of force of habit, don't project the mannerisms of a kid who got caught with his hand in the cookie jar. You and Jeff are both adults, and Jeff is not your Dad, and you are not a child. If Jeff asks where you are, tell him that you are NOT at work and that is all Jeff needs to know. Stand up for yourself, you ridiculous cringing simp.
Oh, and your Social Media? Get over your Main Character Syndrome- not because it might hurt you on the job, but because you are nothing special and nobody really cares what you are doing 24/7. But for chrissakes stop acting like you were "caught" being "naughty" by going to a freaking game. What the hell is with people these days?
I don't blame Oregon for rolling up the score- after two poor performances, one of which they lost, they fell from No. 6 to No. 21 and the only chance they have of getting back into the Playoff is by bombing out as many opponents as they can for the rest of the season. That's the sad nature of the ranking system- it heavily discourages removing good players from the field when the game is out of reach. It's why we see starting quarterbacks still in the game when their team is up 50-0 with five minutes left. Beating unranked teams by four touchdowns or more is kind of required, especially if you've knocked yourself out of the top 12 with an actual LOSS against one.
That being said, there is ZERO excuse for the preening and posing and celebrating while beating up an obviously outmatched team. This is NOT required by the ranking computers. Oregon doesn't get any more consideration because it's players danced after scoring yet another touchdown against a local squad manned by kids who are NOT playing for a spot in the playoffs, let alone for the eyes of NFL scouts.
This would be like NFL players celebrating every score in a game against a High School squad. Disgusting behavior. Oregon should be ashamed. Yes, win the game and win it by as many points as you can but if you can't bring yourself to do it because it's a Job that Must be Done without rubbing your opponent's faces in it, well, something is seriously wrong with you guys.
Let's get this straight right off the bat: I do not care for Eric. Eric is an entitled, whiny tax cheat who thinks he's being persecuted because the IRS is not allowing him to skate on his tax responsibilities. Hey Eric- I'd own a lot more property if I didn't pay my fair share, too.
Eric is super-thrilled because after contracting with Optima Tax Relief, he got his tax bill of $15,000 settled for $3500, which he probably paid by borrowing against that nice house being a tax cheat got him. Warms the heart, doesn't it?
But here's what Eric wasn't told: First, for a $200 fee he could have applied for an IRS Offer in Compromise, which -- if Eric was indeed facing financial hardship-- almost certainly would have resulted in a reduction in his taxes owed. Maybe not what Optima promises, but a reduction nonetheless. And without those heavy Optima Tax fees.
On average, in exchange for that $11500 reduction in his taxes, Eric would also be paying out between $2000 and $3000- and possibly as much as $7000- to Optima Tax Relief in fees (just getting started costs between $300 and $500 which he would not get back if OTR got a reduction of even one penny as a result of it's "work" on Eric's "behalf.") So if Eric gets that total tax bill reduction cut from $15000 to $3500, he will have to add at least $2500 and possibly as much as $7000 to that bill, substantially reducing the windfall created by using OTR.
Let's split the difference and say that Optima charges him $3500, and his tax bill to the IRS is $3500. That's still half what he owed- and now we get to the REAL "missed" information; that saved $7500 counts as income, Eric. You're going to have to declare that, Eric, when you file those taxes I assume you're going to actually file now rather than going right back to your scummy criminal ways, Eric.
I bet you didn't realize this and Optima didn't tell you because it's not their job to tell you, Eric.
In the end, assuming everything goes exactly as Eric hoped, maybe he ended up saving $5k. But it's entirely possibly that Eric could have saved much, much more- by NOT calling Optima Tax and calling the IRS instead. I suspect that Eric didn't do this either because he was truly ignorant of the IRS's programs designed to help people pay their taxes or because he wasn't willing to put his ill-gotten gains at risk through a serious audit and an honest, responsible payment plan.
Either way, you suck Eric and I really hope that when January came around and you realized you had to pay taxes on the forgiven debt, you didn't have it and had to take out another loan. In any case, I have no doubt that you went right back to cheating the moment you realized that it was even slightly profitable. Enjoy being a famous bum.
I get the idea: girl is ambitious and energetic and serious about wanting to get the very most of her money by investing. So serious that she opens a brokerage account because she realizes that doing what us Boomers did- opening a regular savings account- doesn't work nowadays any more than it actually worked back then (yes, the whole passbook savings accounts/ school savings plan thing really was a scam and definitely NOT the way to save money.)
What I DON'T get is the surly look surgically applied to this girl's face during the entire ad. I think it's supposed to be "serious." But it just comes off as nasty and prematurely elitist, like she's Above the Herd because she likes money and likes the idea of turning money into more money. It's easy to imagine her firing her crew of lawn-mowers because they have a Pee Wee baseball game to get to, it's mom's birthday, or there's a major math test at school tomorrow. Or they want to start a Union.
Again- I get what Chase is TRYING to do here. But there's just no reason why "thinking about the future" and "being intentional with money" needs to translate to "humorless" and "old before one's time." Kid, you're still a Kid. Good for you for thinking about the future. But maybe get that stick out of your ass and enjoy the present and don't take yourself so damned seriously. You've got plenty of time to be a Good Little Corporatist Vulture. For now, how about enjoying something about life that doesn't involve feeding the machine?
