I didn't watch the Superbowl because I got rid of cable and instead spent my Sunday watching Netflix and Hulu Plus until I got a migraine.
So naturally, my inbox was filled with videos for the commercials this morning from friends and fellow readers of FOG! and while I enjoyed about 20% of them, this particular ad stood out for two reasons 1) I have never seen narcissism presented this clearly before and 2) You could almost feel David Beckham's balls furiously jealous for not being shown on camera.
Yes, I apparently have a telekinetic relationship with Mr. Posh Spice's balls and I'm a bit overwhelmed by it.
Maybe that's why I am constantly asking people if they smell cheese as I do.
