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Bloggy Blog #8



There's a television commercial making the rounds recently about some new phone slash tabletty situation that I can't seem to find via Youtube. In its place, I will insert this instead. Equally entertaining -


The product in this commercial is some Samsung GTE 5E HGTV LGEH with 7GHBT Technology and 44MPG OMGWTFBBQ something or other. Real important stuff. The ad opens with some kid at a coffee table messing around on a tablet, looking at some random crap. His father, seated a few feet behind him, asks him what he's looking at. The father also has a screen in his face, only a smaller one. The child then gets up, walking to another room, where there's a girl looking at another tablet-like screen. Another scene shows what appears to be a mother, who also looking at a screen. 

The purpose of the ad is to show all of the products under this Samsung line, but it is absolutely ridiculous in its approach. This whole family is bonding and spending time at home together by each of them burying their faces into separate mobile devices. This is the life we've created for the family dynamic, and I can't imagine it will get any better. Woe.

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