These muffins were not super tasty, but we couldn't resist the label. They did have a strong, cleansing character. The very happy woman image is from a vintage ad for Brillo pads. I'm never quite so happy when I'm scrubbing pots.
Moral fiber you don't eat can be a weird thing. Sometimes people use it to justify excluding some from the respect and dignity every person deserves.
This will go to my friend Juli, who is made of the very best real moral fiber, and says it on her forearm.
December 9, 2010 at 10:24 PM
I really love the idea that as mailartists our diet is dictated by how awesome the label on a packet of cookies is! We have our priorities right...
December 10, 2010 at 3:05 AM
Oh, Andy ... you don't know how true that is! And as much of a wine snob as I can be, I still will buy a bottle just for the label. I can pretty much drink any wine if the label is good :-)
December 10, 2010 at 10:10 AM
Oh man, you don't know *how* many times I have kicked myself for not keeping one memorable food label. It was circa 1984, on a package of cheese: "Approved for the Cheese Lifestyle." Almost too good to be true! =laugh=
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