OK, Mark OK. We get it. You Yelp like a poor Anthony Bourdain. You blog more than a bored housewife. You write for an Austin culture rag, even though you still own a South Carolina driver’s license. You copyrighted a TV pilot you couldn’t pay someone to steal (or read). You’ve got more Pinterest boards than a bride-to-be. You Tweet like a tween on bath salts. And you measure your self-worth in Instagram likes. But really, we just want to see is if you know anything about advertising.
OK, Mark OK. We get it. You Yelp like a poor Anthony Bourdain. You blog more than a bored housewife. You write for an Austin culture rag, even though you still own a South Carolina driver’s license. You copyrighted a TV pilot you couldn’t pay someone to steal (or read). You’ve got more Pinterest boards than a bride-to-be. You Tweet like a tween on bath salts. And you measure your self-worth in Instagram likes. But really, we just want to see is if you know anything about advertising.
