I could state that the thought for White Mystery Airheads came to me in a white-hot blaze of motivation. That I am a wellspring of virtuoso thoughts, and that I should deliberately fend these thoughts off, or I would complete nothing over the span of a day.
I could state that, yet it would be a finished falsehood.
As it occurred, around this time I was exploring a heap of letters from Airheads fans. In spite of the fact that our client assistance division dealt with the answers, I was prone to peruse all buyer correspondence. What's more, this propensity was going to deliver enormous profits.
White Mystery Airheads bundle
White Mystery Airheads, today.
Exploring buyer input direct, regardless of whether it's acceptable criticism or awful, is consistently prudent. Be that as it may, when your fans run in age from around six to eighteen, it's an outright impact.
Some took the proper course, as though they were composing their Congressman. (One of my top choices started: "Let me start with my name. My name is Phil Pace.") Many would request free sweets, which was odd, in light of the fact that an Airhead cost not exactly a stamp. A few would offer thoughts for flavors, bundling or appropriation. ("Would you be able to placed Airheads in the candy machine at my school? Much obliged.") A couple set aside the effort to draw a "better than ever" Airheads logo for us. I'd drape the great ones on my office entryway so others could appreciate them as well.
One letter was especially interesting. A youngster proposed, among a few thoughts, that we make a white bar with a riddle flavor.
Huh. There was not at all like it available, and it appeared sort of thought that may have legs. A "testable recommendation," maybe.
This letter hit my work area at the ideal time. Score one for luck.
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