I was watching TV last night, snuggled up on my sofa with a glass of wine, watching a film on TV, and feeling quite content. Then came the adverts. I tend to just let them wash over me, rather than flip channels, but something has happened to British TV which had me reaching for the remote. Firstly came this ad:
Tough going eh? Kinda put a dampener on my mood. I appreciate it's important, and if i ever exhibit the symptoms shown in the ad, then i'll be glad if someone paid attention. But then came the next advert.
Now I know the purpose of TV is to entertain and educate, but we were watching True Lies, a comedy romp of a film, and i was in a good mood before the ads. I felt like ending it all once part three started. Life's tough enough at the moment without the government freaking me out during a pleasurable escapist evening.
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