Wed.May 07, 2025

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Another One That Took A While

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In my previous post on this blog, I shared a personal story about my encounters (or lack thereof) with the very beautiful Pearl Kite. Sometimes when preparing articles like these, one tends to venture down memory lane. After which many similar stories bubble to the surface, begging to be told to unwary and unfortunate audiences.

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Are You Embracing Sufficient Creativity in Advertising?

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The perfect advertising campaign requires the right mix of investment and focus. The old framework of product, price, promotion, and place still matters. But in todays high-tech world, your accounts want to know how the various aspects of a campaign, including creativity in advertising, combine to improve effectiveness. Lets consider the details. How Effective Are Your Clients Ads?

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Ask a Birder: Do Birds Take Baths? And Why?

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Probably most readers of these posts know that birds take baths. They may not know why they do that, and what kind of baths they take. So, here is some more on that. Many bird species bathe in water, and the reasons are quite similar to why humans take baths. Baths clean the feathers—they remove dirt, dust, and parasites.

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How Can You Craft the Greatest Sales Pitch Ever?

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Every seller wants to create the greatest sales pitch ever. A perfect pitch can quickly grab attention, build credibility and communicate your value to busy decision-makers. It can also set the foundation for long-term engagement, differentiate you from competitors and guide buyers toward understanding how your solution meets their needs. Needless to say, it can be tricky to efficiently do all of that in one pitch.

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A Bittern Boomed

10,000 Birds

I heard the reed-cloaked Bittern boom In rolling mists one afternoon, As camouflaged amidst the gloom, He stayed to hunt his prey. Motionless and sure of foot, Aside the marsh a cut bank brook, With steely eyes at rooted nooks, He watched the eels in play. Swiftly thrusting daggered bill, To spear a fish that writhed until Trom stab and twist inflicted, still Its lifeless body lay.

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