A long overdue form of consumer (and business) protection is finally law, as of the first of this month.
I've always considered the fax blast poor marketing form. A nuisance at best and a needless business and environmental cost at worst (when you figure in paper and toner, even if it's only a few sheets a day).
Every office I've ever worked in received those ridiculous penny stock tip sheets. I always wondered who reads those things (usually a pump and dump scheme that the average Joe is not in on) and and is motivated to invest in these so-called companies: "Well, if this came across the fax, it must be legit. I'll buy 500 shares."
There's a time and a place for fax marketing. I don't mind getting the weekly menu/daily specials from a local restaurant I frequent, for example. But most of what comes across is irrelevant and annoying, which is why the new law requiring written permission for the recipient is warranted.
And for the record, I don't have a fax line, largely because of the aforementioned nuisance. I do have a fax machine that I plug in when I know I'm going to send or receive something. And that way I make sure a sender truly does have my permission before sending.
Thursday, July 07, 2005
Branding Hall of Shame
I noticed the other day that the man who drives the local ice-cream truck through our neighborhood (playing that instantly recognizable and horribly grating music) has his moniker or handle painted on the side of his truck: "Scary Larry."
Now let's think about this. His target audience is children, and of course parents who fear for their children's safety, even within the confines of what's regarded as a safe neighborhood.
"Here's a couple of quarters, honey. Say 'hi' to Scary Larry for me."
I'm sure Larry's a perfectly nice guy, but he could use a new brand. Otherwise, he's little more than a music box on wheels.
Now let's think about this. His target audience is children, and of course parents who fear for their children's safety, even within the confines of what's regarded as a safe neighborhood.
"Here's a couple of quarters, honey. Say 'hi' to Scary Larry for me."
I'm sure Larry's a perfectly nice guy, but he could use a new brand. Otherwise, he's little more than a music box on wheels.
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