Dreaded Marketing

Well, what a long weekend working out how I was going to go about marketing this as well. You know, it’s all well and good to be a leader of the caliber than can lead the entire free world and to write brilliant plays that will no doubt be the talk of the town for years to come and to be the most flexible and the thinest with all sorts of ideas, but then you have the mundane tasks of marketing.

I find marketing BORING.   Who cares what other people think? Obviously if they don’t like what I do, they are just stupid.  After all, I’m a Siamese. Everything I do is perfect.  Well, okay so instead of Suddenly Miles, it should have been Suddenly Meezer.   I suppose in small ways there are things that might be improvable even by me.  However, this is the EXCEPTION to the rule.

Still, if there’s any fame and money in this, it must be marketed, though it goes against the nature of a cat.  As such it was a tiring weekend.  How much easier to just be creative while napping…

Comments

  1. I don’t care what people fink – they’re PEOPLE.

  2. Hmmm. Perhaps you could get all the meezers in our community to collaberate on a marketing srategy. The song is, after all, Suddenly “Meezer”. I think there must be over a half dozen meezers that are blogging now. That’s enough to start your own group!

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