and you thought your relatives were a little off…..

The feast is over, the last of the tryptophan is leaving your system and all you are left with is a ton of emails and the haunting sensation that your family just isn’t right.  Let P3 help with the last.  Just compare your brother-in-law with this  wingnut and your clan is a shining sample of normality.  Sorry about the emails.  P3joe

Just pretend it’s a turkey

An oldie-but-a goodie to laugh you out of the office and onto your Holiday.  Enjoy your time away and check back after the weekend for more updates from P3.

 

Thanksgiving Memories

Ah those holiday memories….  Remember when dad had to give Nana the hymlic and she embedded the turkey leg in the wall?  Remember when your sister announced at the table she was marrying Emmitt, the rodeo clown, and leaving right after dinner?  How about when the police arrested your cousing during pie?  In honor of those great times, P3 wanted to offer what is probably the greatest Thanksgiving moment of all time for you to enjoy, again.

So journey back with us to great WKRP Turkey Drop….. oh the humanity

P3joe

P3 is thrilled to announce another rewarding site collaboration

The team at P3 had a great time working with Todd, Mike and the rest of the staff at Promise Regional Medical Center in Hutchinson Kansas on the Hospital’s new site.  We collaborated with the Strategy Group on the creative direction of the project.  Everyone is really thrilled with the site which launched this week.  When good people come together and apply the right tools, everyone wins.

Vision of Cleansing

A vision came pure upon the digital vapors during the clarity of  early morning crispness.  The cobalt shade screamed cleansing of those most unholy.  Purification will be at the hands of we, who even now, plot the overthrow of those who dilute interactive intensity with a dogma of dull.  As you  inhale this rumor, our agent secures the props that will grant access to the gates of the system.  Once within, he will unleash  the mayhem of the maxim that will allow all to bask in the gloss of creative apogee momentarily blocked by confines of expectation.  Will you join the cause or be brushed aside with the others who scoff and deny the ingenuity that must be?  The rebellion begins soon traveler.  Now a message for those who endeavor for a purer cause.  The white box is alone after dustoff.  Utopia rewards the confident.   -Viridian Disciple

A Cozy Office

The P3 team is lucky to spend our time at the workbench in the coolest dang office digs we have ever seen….we thought.  Then we stumbled across these digs.  Wow.  Congrats to the folks who get to endeavor in these palaces and shops of opulent simplicity.  p3joe

A Gamer’s Take

P3 is proud to introduce a new segment to our blog titled,  ‘A Gamer’s Take’.  The content for this segment will be provided by P3’s own Double A.  Double A’s resume is impressive.  He mastered Zelda from the crib.  At the tender age of 2, he complete Nintendo’s Guardian Legend with his feet.  Now he starts gaming the, ‘Tommy Levels’  blindfolded.  He completes the middle levels with an eyepatch and spam stuffed in his ears.  Double A is currently killing off the really big zombies in the fifth campaign of Left for Dead.

His first Review is of North Kingdom’s TeamGeist football game  for Adidas.  ” That was cool. Graphics were awesome. Music and story telling were Epic,” Double A screamed out as he was scoring his third goal in the 1990 reenactment of the German World Cup Victory.

P3 salutes North Kingdom for creative excellence in the world of digital production.

jobey

WE HAVE A BAND NAME! but no band

Congratulations to Lori Werr for sending in a Band Name that the office voted best represented what was happening musically here after hours.  Lori’s suggestion was, Toothless Floyd and the Victorettes.  Thanks to everyone for your votes and suggestions.  Unfortunately, the band has disbanded following a dispute over the treatment of a cover of Neil Diamond’s, Sweet Caroline.   Jeff G wanted a traditional approach but John, always pushing the envelope, argued that the lyrics suggested Ska.  Tempers escalated until Jeff Longshore was found crying in the corner and insisted that a Neil Diamond song was a silly reason to argue.  Everyone agreed and decided that although they kicked butt at crafting interactive masterpieces, when it came to music, they really sucked.  Big group hug.  A few tears.  Musical foray is over.  The team learns and moves on.  The mental stability of countless future listeners secured.

Have a great weekend everyone.   Oh, and thank whatever deity you pray to that you never had to look at Dave in Spandex.

P3joe

Recovering from Failure

Endeavoring at the edge of reason has its costs.  Heartbreak.  Exhaustion.  The greatest expenditure must be the humiliation of total failure.  How we recover is the measure of a true master.  The will to continue after our creation has crashed into a pile of rubble.  These are the risks the artisans at P3 run every moment of the day as we throw our souls into the interactive fabrications to which we are purely devoted.  We salute those who launch themselves blindly into the void with only burning passion to cushion the impact of the potential plummet.   P3 salutes Shane in his courageous fling into the artistic unknown and hope he has risen from this catastrophe.

P3joe

Name the P3 SuperGroup!

The creative bubbles never stop oozing through the cracks at the P3 offices.  The current expansion is a band that has been jamming in the office late night.  Danno anchors on drums.  Julia keeps things swinging on bass.  Dave brings his uke to the table with John blowing smooth on Panflute.  Longshore powers the sound with his accordion while DP and doubleA play screaming dual electric axes.  Garoute fronts  the ensemble with a voice that feels like prison gravels tumbling over abandoned Tonka trucks.  The METAL ONES!  Their songs range from the melodic Kim-Chi Orgie to the barn-burning  My Woman ran off with my Dog.  All this group needs  to catapult them into playing local garages and street parties is a righteous name.  They can’t decide so we are throwing some of the choices out to you!  Send your vote to joe@propaganda3.com and I will post the winner on Friday.  The candidates are:

Hacidic Weiner

Feral Ballerinas

Semantic blockage

Puppy’s First ball gag

Anthropomorphic Mulch

Feel free to toss your own suggestion into the pile.

-P3joe