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August 18, 2006
Papa
John’s Pizza
ATTN:
Papa John
2100 Market Street
Philadelphia,
PA 19103
Dear
Papa John,
I am
very irritated, on the verge of becoming irate! But not furious. It’s
not that serious. Still, I am becoming agitated.
A
week ago I ate at your restaurant (Papa John’s) and ordered chicken
strips and a Coke. I will eat nothing else, do you hear me?! Try feeding
me pizza and just see what happens. I will sit there with a childish
look of contempt on my face until you take it away.
Anyway, I started to eat when I realized I had a business meeting in the
Bahamas at 9pm that same day! Luckily I was in Philly, so I rushed to
the airport and got an immediate flight.
Four
days later, I returned to your restaurant to find that my food was no
longer there. You must understand, it was a very tiring business
meeting. Chuck from marketing displayed graph after graph after graph,
showing how there has been a steady decline in hermaphrodites in our
company’s consumer base since 1982. We sell products mainly geared
towards women, but many of our products can be used by both genders.
This is why hermaphrodites are important to sales. One of our latest
breakthroughs was “DuoColor.” On one end of it there is red lipstick,
and on the other end black paint for under a football player’s eyes. We
also manufacture the “ManPon” (combination tampon/handgun) and the “Murse,”
or Male Purse. Men who have an inner feminine side can now carry a purse
without fear of social rejection (there is usually an NFL logo or a
skull on the side of Murses).
I
apologize for digressing. So where has my food gone? I am fairly hungry.
And only chicken strips (nuggets on rare occasions) and Coke can fulfill
my needs. Papa John, have you thrown my food away!? I was not done with
it!!!
Sincerely Hungry,

Kevin
Dickinson
CEO,
Ambiguously Gender-Oriented Products, LLC |