MAN-daids
In yet another example of our society’s cognitive surplus, I present to the world: MAN-daids.
I live in a house full of girls, and every band-aid we have in the house has either flowers, butterlies, or cats on it. I know this, because I needed a band-aid yesterday and walked away, unwilling to wear one on them. This got me thinking, what kind of band-aid would I prefer. And, as usual, I over thought it, and came up with MAN-daids. Band-aids that are NOT girly. I sketched a few ideas out this morning:
I always have ideas for something cool and fun, but never have the time to follow through, because I am usually busy implementing a previous good idea, from a few weeks ago.
So in the spirit of sharing, I give this great idea up to the crowd. Someone, please, take this idea and run with it. I don’t need credit. I don’t need money. I just want to see these show up on the shelf at WalMart or CVS one day. That would be awesome, and I could say I had something to do with it back in the day. So here you go internet, the seed for the next million dollar idea.
Run with it. Run fast.
