I can’t take it anymore! If I have to see or even hear another commercial from Progressive Insurance I will not be responsible for my actions. Progressive gives us the TV ads with Flo, the women who somewhat resembles a cook because she’s wearing an apron. She immediately acosts folks who venture in to the Progressive psuedo shopping place where policies are contained in boxes on shelves. Flo smiles insanely and even brings out “Pickles” the dog to determine appropriate coverage for the unsuspecting schlubs who dare to ask about the products offered.
Please, Progressive People, give us a break! No more Flo; no more Pickles the Dog; spare us from the idiocy of your TV ads.