Let us start by saying that Moo=infinity.
No, not that thing the Greeks thought up. Although in a sense they were right. They just didn’t write it down correctly.
Moo. As in the omnipotent onomotopoeia. It is the ambrosia. The nectar of the gods. The food and drink of the gods. The television set of the gods. Moo is everything in the world. It is like infinity in a single syllable.
And now, it is in a box.
I like boxes, mainly because I like squares. Moo in a box is like having the nectar of the gods, the food and…..you get it, all in one box.
How much would you buy it for?
