We all have
had ideas for new products that we didn’t act on, because the development and
patenting of the project seemed too complicated and too much trouble.
Back in the early 1960’s I was working in the
woods in Maine. I carried some moose
droppings home with me; I took two of the marble-sized globes, dunked them in
acrylic, and mounted them on ear earring posts. I called them moose pearls, and as a joke,
gave a set to my wife.
A few years
later, I left Maine for seven years.
When I returned, my wife and I went to L.L. Bean’s. In the sports section, there were moose poop
earrings for sale. Now, moose poop jewelry is everywhere.
I have
another shitty idea. I am too old to
pursue it, so I will throw it out there for some enterprising young person to
develop.
I just
bought a Garmin GPS for my car. The unit
gives real-time verbal and visual directions to any address in Canada, the
U.S., and Mexico.
The Garmin GPS
female avatar might say, ‘In one half mile, turn right on Willow Street’.
My idea is a
Rude GPS:
When you
turn it on, a voice like Larry David might say: ‘All right
shit-for-brains, let’s see if we can get you from point A to point B; or, ‘Slowdown
asshole, the speed limit is seventy; or, Get your head out of your ass
and quit playing with yourself numbnuts, your ramp exit is next’; or, “You
fucking idiot, you missed your turn – turn around and try again’…
You get the
idea.
Young men
and men in midlife crisis would love this.
They would fly off the shelves.
You are
welcome
the
Ol’Buzzard
Oh, those million dollar ideas that come and go!
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