TV Commercial Earworms

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We’ve all got 'em. If you watched the typical amount of TV for an American kid, at least one infernally catchy jingle has taken up permanent residence in some dank corner of your mind. Let’s make this a safe space where we can all share our demons and perhaps exorcise them. (Or maybe pick up some new ones. Toying with forces like these is not without its risks.)

My wife can attest that I sing the Tato Skins commercial around the house at least once a day. I don’t even think I’ve ever actually eaten them.

Another product I’ve never used but never forgotten, Robotix busted out the technofunk jams:

Come to think of it, I’ve never had Löwenbräu, either. Pretty sure it was off the market by the time I came of drinking age. But this series of commercials seemed like the height of adult sophistication to me:

Like all cities at the time, St. Louis was a hotbed of local jinglage, too. I can’t find any TV commercials for Art Haack Buick, but I certainly heard this jingle on the radio all the time back then - and in my brain all the time since then:

What diabolical jingleers have staked a lifelong claim on your valuable mental real estate? I’ve shown you mine. You show me yours. Together we can beat this. I hope. God, I hope.