So I’m watching tv this morning and catch this very anal add for Midas. I mean it almost had the feel of your average “buy this pill and all your ills will be cured, side effects are death” commercial. So we get to the end of this ad, and there’s this lanky pale teenager with shoulder length hair, standing next to a car with the wheel off who sings “Trust the Midas touch.” Makes no sense to me. Not to mention someone that young shouldn’t be in the shop, and if he works there shouldn’t be wearing his hair down. So that tells me Midas doesn’t supervise their shops right and I shouldn’t be suprised when some lanky putz doing a brake job gets his hair caught in an air ratchet and paints my car with scalp bits.
Oh wait, I do my own brakes.
