Brain death of a salesman

I’ve been getting a lot of emails lately from people asking me to advertise products and services on this blog. It’s especially nice when these products and services don’t require enlarging a penis, because I don’t have a penis. And some of you readers out there do, but I’d like to think that you aren’t so self-conscious about it.

I got a personalized message a few days ago from someone who really wanted to seem in touch with my blog content, but I can’t figure out the last part of the first sentence. Maybe one of you can help:

Hi Amanda-

I found your blog on NYCbloggers.com. First off, congrats on your AM New York coverage and sorry to hear about your breakup…tasting food is overrated anyway.

As a fellow marketer, NYC transplant and someone that will soon hit the big 2-5 (cheers to a quarter century!), I thought you and your readers would be interested in a new free service in NYC…

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3 Comments

  1. Jeremy says:

    Maybe it is in reference to the dog food esque soup story perhaps. yeah thats all I got.

  2. Anonymous says:

    I agree - that’s the first thing I thought of when I read that :)

    -sharmeen

  3. Wolfpup23 says:

    Maybe it is refering to all of the types of food in NY,NY and that you useally eat many types out one a date to impress who you are with and since you are not together you don’t eat a great varriety of food. I don’t see any other explaniations at this time. I I do I will try to tell you about them.

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