Here at Octopus we like a good competition. Whether it's
our world record breaking Jaff-Off ('how many Jaffa Cakes can you
eat in a minute), or the quarterly awarding of the ceremonial apron
in Cake Club - we are always striving to be the best.
And we don't stop at food... the emails that circulate about the
Octopus Fantasy Football League have prompted a good number of
desperate UNSUBSCRIBE!! pleas.
So you can imagine the excitement in the office a few weeks ago
when some of the team got to talking about the upcoming Panini
World Cup Sticker Thingy-Me-Bob. Without wanting to fall into
any gender stereotype traps, it's probably fair to say it was the
guys who were getting the most worked up (helped by the fact that
the email calling for the competition was distributed to a very
dated guys@ email alias ... don't worry - I am working on replacing
it with a football@ gender neutral alternative).
"Let's have a Panini-Off!"
"No, let's set up a Panini trading platform, maybe our Five21
social media team can make us an online community we can run it
on?"
.... and other such overly excitable exclamations bounced around
the office.
So why am I blogging about this? In the desperate hope
that someone out there can explain to me why (oh why) full grown
men cannot see the financial futility of investing 50p a pop for 5
stickers.... with (to quote the Panini website) "a whopping 640
stickers to collect"! If you don't get a single repetition (or if
you find enough pals to trade every single double of that unknown
Cameroon-y player for those elusive "awesome glitter stickers") you
will still be investing £64 plus the album for a full set.
And you will get duplicates. One of the directors here has
only got 36 stickers so far and has already got two Didier
Drogbas.
I have taken a peek and you can pick up the complete ET Panini
book (from 1982) for less than £60 on eBay at the moment, along
with a complete Munich '74 World Cup album ($80) and the Korea
Japan complete album (but you have to stick the stickers yourself)
for less than fifty quid.
Come on boys, clock on to the memory-lane marketing and back
away from the sticker set! You have mortgages and aspirations for
shiny new BBQs this summer, and this aint gonna help anyone.
Emily