So an interesting thing we stumbled upon over in England. Man tissues. They are these super-sized and super-strong tissues by Kleenex, branded for men. When we got the sniffles from the change in climate at my friend Mark’s in Southampton, the first thing he did was pull out a nice box of man tissues. This made Erika and I go crazy with the absurdity of it, and the name.
Maybe it’s because all the rain over there causes man-sized snot and colds? Or maybe it’s like the big car making up for something else ideology over here. Who knows. I wish I had known about this little gem before I watched the Lion King for the first time. Man, I still cry every time Mufassa dies. Damn that Scar.
Also, this made me laugh.
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Are there women tissues?
No! Good product idea though aye? I wonder how you’d market them….and I feel like you would have some very entertaining ideas lol.
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