Marketing Unplugged: Madagascar Vanilla

 

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Recently we dined at a local bistro, a casual spot falling comfortably between family dining and fine dining.  Very straight forward entrées –  grilled rosemary chicken, grilled salmon, various pasta dishes – but I was confused by the description of the crème brulée on the dessert menu – “Creamy Madagascar vanilla bean topped with a layer of carmelized sugar.”

I know what crème brulée is, and have always valued its crusty sugar giving way to its cool creamy mouth feel, but I was utterly perplexed by the Madagascar vanilla bean.  What I was supposed to do with this additional information?  Have I inadvertently consumed crap vanilla my entire life?  Was my palate even sophisticated enough to detect the musty flavor of Madagascar wafting in from the Indian Ocean?   Should I be concerned that I am violating the principles of a locovore?  Continue reading

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Podcast: Dear Kid on My Son’s Soccer Team

Don’t hate me for it, but when I was a frustrated soccer mom I slipped a lemon slice into the cut-up oranges.

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Dear Kid on My Son’s Soccer Team

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Dear Kid (number 9 I think) on my son’s soccer team,

This apology has been gnawing at me for almost 20 years.  You see it was me, I was the one who slipped a lemon into your half time snack of orange slices.  When your innocent face turned into a sour grimace I immediately knew that I could be in big trouble – that my son’s participation on the team would be in jeopardy if you had publicly demanded accountability and an apology from a sadistic snack mom.  So thank you for peacefully swapping out the lemon for an orange. Continue reading

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Dear Caitlyn Jenner

Dear Caitlyn Jenner,

I am a woman whose biologic, gender and sexual identities are comfortably aligned in the dominant fashion, but am ready, willing and trying to embrace the full spectrum.  I have made a lot of progress.  I accept the limitations of a binary approach to identity and the word ellgeebeeteecue rolls off my tongue with a smooth familiarity.  But I’m far from perfect.  Caitlyn, there were many ways that you could have introduced your transgender identity, but I must say I was dismayed by your coquettish picture on the cover of Vanity Fair, which looks either like it is one cottontail short of a Playboy bunny or a World War II pin-up picture that lovelorn GIs pasted to their lockers.  Both are open invitations to objectify a female identity.

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Podcast: Dear Caitlyn Jenner

What does Caitlyn Jenner tell us about being a woman?

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Marketing Unplugged: No Needle No Scalpel Vasectomy

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As one of the few women who listens to sports radio, I am privileged to get the inside look at male-oriented ads – frantic last minute flowers or pajama-grams on Valentine’s or Mother’s Day, the heartbreak of low-T (i.e. testosterone) or ED (erectile dysfunction).  This week a new ad appeared in heavy rotation – no needle, no scalpel vasectomy, offered by the Vasectomy Clinics of Chicago.

The voice over consisted of a satisfied customer casually dismissing the last contrived excuses for men reluctant to forever remove a ready supply of their DNA from the world’s gene pool.  The needle to inject local anesthesia – Gone! The scalpel to make the little nick to get at vas deferens – Gone!  It sounded like the Vasectomy Clinics of Chicago had a magic coagulating wand to wave over the groin.  No harm no foul.

Now here is a basic marketing tip for consumers in any venue.  If something sounds too good to be true, immediately request the fine print.  Anyone with even the slimmest grasp of male anatomy should realize that the skin has to be breached somehow, and if not with a sharp object – well then with what? Continue reading

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Podcast: Marketing Unplugged: No Needle No Scalpel Vasectomy

No needle no scalpel vasectomy sounds too good to be true!

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Marketing Unplugged: Roasted Black Garlic Potato Chips

On a quick dash through the grocery aisles to pick up last minute items – mascarpone cheese for a lime pie, lemon for the kale salad – I impulsively grabbed a novelty bag of “Kettle Cooked Black Garlic Chips.” When I got home I was filled with remorse; I realized that I had succumbed to every last trick in the marketing manual, all within a matter of unthinking seconds.

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1)  The wily story manager situated the essential high-volume items, such as dairy and produce, at the back of the store, ensuring that I would pass through multiple tempting aisles before I reached my target cheese and lemons.  Furthermore, the chip and snack aisle was located directly in front of the cashier, thus funneling me through this impulse-laden territory as I approached the check-out lane.

2) The chips were “kettle cooked,” which I associate with a higher quality crunchier chip, though I don’t know why.  Perhaps it is the old fashioned word “kettle” that conjures up a pleasing image of a medieval-era woman stirring an enormous blackened pot of bubbling oil, making each bag of potato chips with individual care.  Internet research reveals that “kettle cooked” does imply that the chips are made in batches rather than on a conveyer belt, but kettles, if they do exist, are industrial-sized.  Apparently marketing aces rejected the simpler and more direct approach of labeling the chips as “batch-cooked,” and instead chose the more evocative kettle description.  Personally I would have opted for the even more evocative Shakespearean term of “caldron-cooked.”

3) The bag noted that these black garlic chips were a “limited edition,” and I fell for standard ploy of the disappearing offer, whose success is based on the universal human impulse to get it while you can, or at least get it before someone beats you to it.

4)  The cloves pictured on the bag were not immediately appealing; in fact, the black speckles gave them a rotten plague-afflicted look.  Nevertheless, “black garlic” sounded exotic and intriguing.  It turns out that black garlic refers to garlic cloves that have been fermented, resulting in a sweeter taste and the characteristic black splotches.  Widely used in Asia, more recently black garlic has been used in high cuisine in this country, and from there the product made the jump to mass-produced potato chips.  However, when I scanned the ingredient list I discovered that that the first four ingredients, listed in descending order by weight, were potatoes, sugar, salt and garlic powder (i.e. just everyday garlic powder). “Black garlic powder” was the last listed ingredient.   So either black garlic has a hell of a punch along the lines of a ghost pepper, or it is merely a token presence, basically enough of a puff of powder to give this bag of potato chips its cachet name.

My shame at being such a sap passed quickly because the chips were quite good, though I did realize I was responding to the added sugar rather than any soupçon of black garlic.  The next time I went through the chip aisle I confidently reached for the black garlic chips.  You see, you are not a sap if you do something deliberately and with full knowledge.

 

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Podcast: Marketing Unplugged: Roasted Black Garlic Potato Chips

Dissecting the dissembling marketing claims of a humble bag of potato chips.

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Dear Mr. Manfred, Major League Baseball Commissioner

Dear Rob Manfred, Major League Baseball Commissioner

It is the beginning of baseball season, and I couldn’t care less.  This is astonishing to me since I grew up surrounded by baseball.  My mother taught me how to throw a baseball since she believed this was an important social skill for a girl.  My grandfather taught me all the arcane rules of baseball, and I was the only one on my grade school softball team who could clearly explain the logic behind “dropped third strike” or the “infield fly rule.”  And oh, how I loved my flannel-lined blue cotton jacket decorated with the medallions of each of the major league team’s logos.

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My mother put limits on watching TV, but never my home-town Chicago Cubs.  I remember watching daytime doubleheaders as we sat on the old couch, idly picking the ticks off the dogs nestled beside us.  In the long summer evenings, we would play neighborhood pick-up games of “500,” loping through the long grass to shag fly balls, futilely trying to corral ground balls ricocheting off the pocked lawn.  Our games only ended when our neighbor Mrs. Reed would signal dinner time with her signature piercing whistle, sending us rushing back home with flushed cheeks and damp foreheads.  Continue reading

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