Who, exactly, was the idiot bonehead lamebrain person behind Sprint’s ad that ran 11 minutes into Desperate Housewives last night (yeah, I watch it, so shoot me)? Did they really think a thirty second spot telling a story about a cheating husband whose wife finds out via a text message on his Sprint smart phone was a good idea? Who are they trying to hook? The smarmy husband or the wronged wife? [click here to continue…]
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