It's not so much you, it's that sign you put up at your property line: "Free mustache rides 40 feet ahead!" that's creeping them out.
1- Done
2-I'm told by my kids that is my uniform of the day on any given day
3- And compete with the 9 y o neighbor? Wouldn't be fair
4- I do need new skis. Got it!! Armed Bicycle Escort Service. I just need to educate the market and they will be banging on my door. The trail is the main artery for homeless and troubled misfits heading out to live in the forest (local ranger estimates 200+ in the valley). Mountain lions prowl the area picking off cats and dogs all summer, bears know that Wed. is garbage day. I'll make some fliers and set up a "Please Take One" display at the trail. Some visuals for the flier:
Being 100% safe is a marketing hot button these days what with the pussification of the average American. Especially effective with the female jogger yuppie demographic. I'm thinking $50/hour with discount for groups of three.
A few people feel the rain. Most people just get wet.
SAC had women's workout thongs for sale this morning. I don't know how you'd market them with the combined lemonade and hotdog stand, but it's worth a shot.
I've concluded that DJSapp was never DJSapp, and Not DJSapp is also not DJSapp, so that means he's telling the truth now and he was lying before.
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