For those of you who have been following my posts on FaceTime’s site, you’ll probably have noticed the trend. Aspiring food critic that I am, if I can find a way to talk about the food industry, I will. (Exhibit A, Exhibit B, Exhibit C, Exhibit D). Because it bears only minor relevance to my actual job, I imagine that pretty soon I’ll be banned from the subject altogether.
But even if it had come to that already, there’s no way I could nor would ever bypass the opportunity I’ve just been presented. This time there’s an incentive wrapped up in it, beyond simply telling you fine people my opinion (not that I don’t enjoy that too).
Check this out: Dairy Queen announced on Wednesday, via its blog, a number of interesting things. In addition to filling in consumers in on the details of their new value menu, they made bloggers (and that means me!) a pretty sweet offer.
The first 250 bloggers to write a public post entailing “what sweet deal you’d make with [DQ] to try [their] Sweet Deals for free” will get a $5 gift certificate to Dairy Queen. Now, in my never ending quest for free food, this is a pretty exciting thing. The cherry on top of it all (Ah! Sorry. I try to stop the puns but they just keep coming) is that the author of the best and most creative blog post earns weekly free food for a year. Wow, I suddenly wish that I was better at thinking under pressure.
Now here I am typing away furiously, with the knowledge that two days have elapsed since this information went public and I probably have an icecream cone’s chance in…whatever that this quota hasn’t been fulfilled yet.
What brought me to this link in the first place was actually a poll on PR Week’s website asking visitors whether they thought that this campaign was brilliant or simply shameless. Good question.
By virtue of the fact that I’m participating, I think you have my answer. The cost-effectiveness of this idea in comparison with its potential reach? So worthwhile.
In the ever-growing good/evil dichotomy of restaurants presented in my posts, Dairy Queen goes, without question, on the side with Denny’s, Z-Burger and other generally awesome venues when it comes to their marketing successes. And in truth, they’re not exactly buying my accolades here, just assurance that I’ll mention them at all.
So here’s where honesty sets in: I can’t remember the last time I ate at a Dairy Queen. Must’ve been more than a decade. I must also admit that I find it kind of bizarre that the place serves hamburgers and fries. I think they should probably go back and have a long, hard look at their mission statement. But that’s a discussion for another time.
Back to the issue at hand: What sweet deal would I, Abby Horowitz, make with Dairy Queen to try their Sweet Deals for free? Would I shave my head? Mmm. No. Would I tattoo my person? Absolutely not. Name my first two children Dairy and Queen? Maybe.
Think, think, think.
Got it.
For the opportunity to try Dairy Queen’s Sweet Deals for free, I would drop all the important things I’m doing at work; I would, by doing so, put my job on the line (this is an exaggeration, but go with it for dramatic effect); I would risk eliciting a frosty, disproving stare from my boss (also not terribly likely, but still possible); Simultaneously, I would write Dairy Queen a blog post. It doesn’t sound like much, I know, but my future children sure appreciate it.




