Saturday, January 9, 2010
An open letter to the makers of Snuggie
I take it all back. The jokes, the insults, the "I wouldn't be caught dead"s. I apologize for the jabs at your late-night TV commercials. I regret the derisive laughter at those people wearing your products on bleachers and airplanes.
I didn't know. I had yet to experience the cocoon of comfy-coziness that is the Snuggie. Consider me convinced. Count me as one of the converted.
What can I do to make it up to you? What can I give you besides the 18 bucks I plunked down for your new extra-plush model in midnight blue? I don't know, but if you ever need a testimonial - dare I say, spokesmodel - contact me here, through my blog. I'll do my best to spread the Snuggie love to BoomerGirls everywhere.
Yours in Snugginess,
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