In fact, the only way I was sure they even were pretzels was that they were in a little packet on an airplane. No small packets. No big bags. Not even those big, soft pretzels you can get on the street or at the ballpark. Lots of clothes and shoes, but no pretzels or foodstuffs of any kind.
Advertising is everywhere.
The flurry of companies bidding to put their names on sports venues and contests over the last five years seems to have touched off the explosion in advertising. The deal was later extended through January of this year for less than four million. Now, with arenas getting more expensive, so are the naming rights. Of course, at least Pepsi, MCI and GM are paying for the ad space. What I can't figure out is the people who pay companies for the privilege of wearing their advertising.