While looking through a bunch of bins of assorted junk that I packed away after moving out of college, I came upon this brochure for the mini-refrigerator that was in my room senior year. I haven't experienced the joy of this warning in quite some time, and so I thought I'd share it with everyone. After taking a look at this picture, I can't help but ponder the following questions:
- Does the person that drew this warning feel like they've achieved success in their graphic artist career?
- The one kid is seconds away from smashing that ball into the other kid's face, right?
- What the heck is the child that's halfway inside the refrigerator being fed, and is he too young to be a candidate for gastric bypass surgery?
- Has personal responsibility in America become so poor that we need to be reminded that our children shouldn't be left alone to play near sinisterly ajar refrigerators?
While looking through a bunch of bins of assorted junk that I packed away after moving out of college, I came upon this brochure for the mini-refrigerator that was in my room senior year. I haven't experienced the joy of this warning in quite some time, and so I thought I'd share it with everyone. After taking a look at this picture, I can't help but ponder the following questions:
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