There are times in product naming when delicacy has no place. Or is a lost cause at best. When you’re dealing with pet turds, for instance. At least, so decided the makers of the joyfully graphic DooDoo Voodoo, an earth-friendly pet odor and stain remover. I salute their gumption (while holding my nose); in this case, graphic works. I’m just relieved their classified ad in Utne magazine didn’t include a photo.
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Who could resist the opportunity to weigh in on a new pasta shape name?
They say imitation is the highest form of flattery.
Is Rabobank a naming felony or just fun to say?