I always had a feeling that writing about Peggy Hill only would bore the shit out of me. And it did. I think I stated from the beginning that I would bring up other incidents that reminded me of Peggy Hill, and there are many to be sure.
Seems like everyone is capable about bitching about something irrelevant these days, so why would I do it too! Not sure.
That said, I am really sick of watching the Chich-fil-a cows misspell the word “more.” These cows have been smart enough to participate in, IF NOT arrange, some really incredible stunts! Parachuting, getting all the lights in a skyscraper to read their slogan, are the two that come to mind. This is some serious project mayhem type hi-jinx. And frankly I would think that any cow, even if it is just the leader cow, would have figured out by now that the word “more” has an e on the end of it.
To be sure, some very intelligent people I have known over the years have not been the best spellers. But the word “more” is not a complicated word. If their slogan was “Eat Bounteous Chicken” and they misspelled Bounteous I might be able to go along with this marketing fable. But as of right now, who ever wrote this tagline and campaign is pulling a real Peggy Hill on the public.
I’ll be the first to call out that I force fit the Peggy Hill into that. But ultimately anything that annoys me is now going to be a real PH to me.
I intend on continuing to eat cows, because apparently even when they are smart they are dumb.