“OLD BAY… all day, all ways!”

Maryland, they say, is for crabs… but OLD Bay is for so much more!
That line of people you see in the distance? Yup, queued up to get a free tattoo…. of the OLD BAY logo!
They would probably line up for a free SpongeBob tattoo… “America, land of the free shit!”
I can’t see ever regretting this, right?? Great for both weddings and funerals!

OLD BAY seasoning can be found on many things beyond seafood these days (including automobiles). They now market it in a hot sauce and you’ll find it sold on snacks like Goldfish, potato chips, peanuts, and popcorn. There’s even an OLD BAY flavored vodka (perfect for fraternity hazing although you won’t taste it if you go the rectal route)! It seems the nature of most successful product lines is to diversify ad absurdum. There is a dizzying variety of Gatorade, for example, and it’s not unusual to find them all shelved in abundance except the original lemon-lime that I seek. And with that in mind, I conjured up some new marketing ideas for the folks down at OLD BAY (originally the Baltimore Spice Co. but later bought by McCormick):

OLD BAY Gum (masks the smell of pot and booze for the teen market)

OLD BAY Bottled Water

OLD BAY Ice Cream (Marcus Samuelsson could probably make that work!)

OLD BAY Margarita Mix

OLD BAY Trump-Steaks (made with the Russian knock-off brand AULD VAY)

OLD BAY Shampoo

OLD BAY Hemorrhoidal Cream (with that pleasant tingle!)

OLD BAY Maxi Pads (okay, maybe not that….)

But I think I missed my calling. I can picture myself a niche player in the marketing and advertising world. Sort of as a cross between “Mad Men” and MAD Magazine… products so crazy they just might work! Man, I got ideas…. so many ideas… and so little time.

“Don’t Love L.A….”

L.A.’s best side is skyward.
The long overdue unmasking of L.A. for this traveler.
Beverly Hills Civic Center (meh).
Beverly Hills boasts a high quality of litter, in addition to countless Kardashian clones.
Hey, L.A., if the KOOK fits….
The L.A. (commissioned) graffiti, however, was “pretty, pretty good” (LD)…
Feels about right for our times…
“…. my only friend, the end.”

L.A. Forever

L.A… I don’t hate you

But I really like that

I don’t love you.

And, L.A… I’m glad I saw you

But mostly ‘cuz I’ll never

Have to see you again.

“Trash Mask!”

It was hanging on a thread and slowly turning (note the attitude at bottom photo is different).
“It is definitely second-rate garbage. Now, by next week I want to see a better class of garbage, more empty champagne bottles and caviar cans!” — Jason Robards as Murray from “A Thousand Clowns” (1965)
A balled-up mask, a spent water bottle, and Gatorade’s version of windshield wiper fluid.
SOLO Mask!
LOVE Mask!
“Parking Lot Mask with Plastic Knife (The Narcissism of Small Indifferences)”
My friend Betsy working her magic again. War stories from Sainte-Betsy-Eglise!

TRASH MASK

As one man’s trash is another man’s treasure,

One hand’s mask is another hand’s mirror.

“Looking Up: Bromo Tower”

The (Emerson) Bromo-Seltzer Tower in downtown Baltimore. Just gazing at her brings fast relief from headache and indigestion.
Completed in 1911, it was the tallest building in Baltimore until 1923. Back in the day, the tower sported a 51-foot revolving, illuminated replica of the cobalt blue Bromo-Seltzer bottle. It was removed in 1936 due to structural concerns. The four clocks were installed by the Seth Thomas Clock company.
The Bromo-Seltzer tower and original factory building were inspired by the Palazzo Vecchio in Florence, Italy (photo from Oct 2017).