January 21, 2004

Ok. So there's this Tropicana Orange Juice commercial on televison. It's the one where the little orange hops around, and eventually squeezes his little round orange self into the Tropicana bottle. Do you know what I am talking about?

This commercial is driving me insane. Not because of the commercial itself, mind you, but because I cannot identify the female narrator's voice. It's a woman, and I know she is a well-known actress, but for the life of me I cannot figure it out. It's one of those things where as soon as someone tells me who she is I'll feel really stupid, because I should have know that all along.

This happened to me one other time, when I was watching a documentary on PBS. About 30 minutes into it, I started wondering who the narrator was, because his voice sounded very familiar. So, instead of really paying attention to the documentary, I spent the next 30 minutes trying to figure out who he was. Finally the end of the show came, and I eagerly watched the credits. Turns out, it was Matt Damon.

What was my point again?