Vivo Print Business Card Giveaway *Winner Announced*
Alright, Ladies and Gents, FYB is holding another contest/giveaway. How would you like 1,000 Full-Color 2-Sided 16pt Business Cards from the amazing Vivo Print?
For free.
What’s the catch you say?
Aha! Glad you asked.
You must write to win. Let’s exercise those writing muscles.
Write a comment about a worst-case business scenario of which you hope and pray you will never have to be in—WITHOUT business cards. I want to hear the ridiculous and the outrageous. The more you make me laugh (or cringe) the higher your chances are to win. So get creative and have fun.
Business cards are an important part of your identity in the ‘real world’ (you know, that place beyond the keyboard). Everyday brings the opportunity of meeting a new client or business partner, but why scribble out contact information on a napkin when you can hand out a polished, double sided, full-color business card that rightly represents you? Sounds nice, right?
It is—or it will be, once you win. So, get to it.
Details
- 1,000 Full-Color 2-Sided 16pt Business Cards
- Contest Ends on Thursday, November 5th
- Winners will be announced on Friday, November 6th
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And The Winner Is…
Jarrett Stevens
I’m in an abandoned weapons manufacturing facility that’s about to blow. We’ve been hot on the trail of some Russian spies who plan to blow up a strip mall in Sioux City Falls if the President doesn’t immediately give in to their demands.
We’re just about to catch them Red’s red handed when all of a sudden we set off a booby trap. The whole facility is about to blow if we can’t defuse the bomb. Mcgyver goes straight to work at defusing the bomb. He’s almost got it when he looks to me and says – “Quick, I need an well priced, double sided, full color, elegantly designed business card to finish defusing the bomb! The Card! Now!”
I reach in my wallet….nothing…I reach in my shirt pocket….nothing…
I look Mcgyver in the eyes one last time…
tick…..tick….tick….boom.
I would hate to just happen to bump into Bill Gates (Microsoft) and Steve Jobs (Apple) have a highly innovative idea that they both want (and are willing to fight over), but when they ask for my details I stick my hand in my pocket, pull out my wallet and realize I forgot to order some business cards from Vivo Print :D
My nightmare: I was lost somewhere, I lost my voice and I can’t explain why I’m here. But wait, no problem, I always travel with my marvellous Vivo Print Business Cards… I’ll be out of trouble in a second… If only I haven’t lost my business cards too!!!!!
I really hate when someone asks me for a business card and then i used to say “oh! I’m running out of (though never printed :D) its in printing”.
And when you go for a meeting and after all the discussion and you’re done with the deal, the client asks for a business card for contacts n all and u don’t have a card! how to give him my details in paper .. all rubbish …
Better to have cards from Vivo Print .. :)
I’m in an abandoned weapons manufacturing facility that’s about to blow. We’ve been hot on the trail of some Russian spies who plan to blow up a strip mall in Sioux City Falls if the President doesn’t immediately give in to their demands.
We’re just about to catch them Red’s red handed when all of a sudden we set off a booby trap. The whole facility is about to blow if we can’t defuse the bomb. Mcgyver goes straight to work at defusing the bomb. He’s almost got it when he looks to me and says – “Quick, I need an well priced, double sided, full color, elegantly designed business card to finish defusing the bomb! The Card! Now!”
I reach in my wallet….nothing…I reach in my shirt pocket….nothing…
I look Mcgyver in the eyes one last time…
tick…..tick….tick….boom.
“Five years of pain and suffering have finally paid off,” I thought. My dissertation was complete and I was on my way to hand-deliver it to the chair of my committee. Dreams of teaching at an Ivy League school drifted through my mind as I confidently knocked on my adviser’s door.
To my surprise, as I enter the office, scholars from Harvard, Yale, Princeton and Columbia are sipping wine and talking casually among one another. After brief introductions and a quick description of my research, everyone would like the chance to speak with me again.
But I don’t have any business cards. I never ordered any.
I rip a page from the back of my dissertation and begin to scribble my name and email when the scholar from Harvard sighs and says, “Son, the absent minded are always welcome among our ranks, but the unprepared are better suited for community college.”
Eight years later, as I write this message from my office the size of a closet in the basement of an under-funded community college, I weep on my pile of cheap business cards.
So there I am during the Zombie Apocalypse my friend at my back as the Horde moves closer and closer. “What are we going to do Mon Ami?” he says. I look back and say… “We fight…” Gambit reaches into his trench coat and realizes the pocket that held his cards was torn away. “Quickly I need your business cards, my cards are gone.” Just then I realized that I hadn’t reprinted my cards and I had given the last one to a store owner…