If I have to see one more ad with JoAnn Liebeler for Mr. Rooter I am going to scream. I would love to kick this female Bob-Vila-wannabe in the non-existent balls. Maybe the whole "water in my closet" incident has scarred me more than expected and now I am left with a plumber-envy that evokes hostile feelings towards anyone who has one working on their problems while here the water is happily trickling away...
It cannot be denied however that "Mr. Rooter" and his plumbing capabilities are burned into the outer layer of my brain - note: I would never call him 'cause it would feel like having no-balls-Vila in my home - and so it must be concluded that this horrifyingly stupid ad works. Aaaaargh.
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