Subliminal messages and my phone experiment
I am just seeing a little too many subliminal messages recently. First it was junk mails that told me not to trash (what?)
Then came a coffee pot that claimed to hold eternally fresh jo (huh?)
What am I stupid?
The thing is, once in a while I notice the handset of my phone at my desk stinks. I figure someone must have slabbered generously in my absence. So last year I stuck a post-it there:
That's right, you can only dial emergency numbers from this phone. The result? It was almost as if people made a point to prove their rebelling guts. I have had all sorts of people picking up and dialing. I even had a tech support guy leaving voice mail for me from my phone!
I am no authority and I've never done research or what not. But I think people are generally not stupid. The key to these sort of things is probably being subliminal - the message has to not stand out like my note, rather, blend into the background, catch you off guard.
Last month I changed the MOTD of my VPN box to "you better get that rash looked at". We'll see how many people start scratching.
Labels: grief
2 Comments:
I don't get it... doesn't everyone in your office have their own desktop phone?
And sticking a note on your phone is silly. :)
Some people just love to call from whereever there are, and my cube is just somehow where the stinky ones frequently ever are.... oh well...
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