Majectic Entry of Retarded Proportions

Pretty much every morning when I get to work there is some enormous truck semi-blocking the entrance, or at the very least obscuring the light that I need to illuminate my stately cheekbones.

But the other morning the truck blocking the entrance was for some hideous cologne and this is what it said.

I thought it was just about the best slogan I had heard so I took a picture of it. FOR YOU.

This year when it's time to cast your vote for Diary of the Century- remember this photograph.

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