the morning that these stickers showed up in the mail was a fairly typical one. our mailman has ridiculous names for each of us. one time he called me ray charles, but normally it's "chief" this, or "lucky" that. anyway, when he left we opened the mail and cole showed everyone the new sticker. i thought it was pretty cool, but brian (who tattoos here, doesn't own a bike and always has to play the role of my antagonist) had his obvious doubts. he said that it wasn't a very well thought out sticker because it doesn't cost 9/10 of a cent to ride my bike. i fired back that it was sticking with the gas station signage, you never see the 9/10s of a cent change; it's easilyrecognizable and that if the sticker was changed to $0.00 0/10 it would lose immediate
recognition and lose a bit of the message. i then asked whether or not
he understood the message at first glance. he said that he did, but he had to throw in there that it still wasn't thought out well. i called him retarded and that was the end. he asked why i would call him that and all i could say is that is was better to cal him retarded than any of the other words that popped into my mind at that point. i think the sticker's cool, it gets it's point across without any words. that's impressive.
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