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Hello, and welcome to the fifth installment of NotWriting.com, an open
journal on how one writer spends his time when he really should be writing.
It's 4:30am, and instead of writing, I'm licking envelopes. But not any
old envelopes, mind you. These are
Business Reply Envelopes or BRE's for short.
Why you ask? Well, like everyone,
I used to curse the arrival of junk mail—credit
card offers, solicitations from charities I'd never heard of,
"pre-approvals" for loans I didn't want, or fake handwritten messages from
guys named Keith who had a great opportunity for me. I was aching
to know who or which company sold my contact information so I could hunt
them down and beat them with a pipe. Keith, too.
Since
that course of action would get me nothing but a cell in Bendover
State Penitentiary, I just tossed the stuff. The trouble was, the more
of this crap that I threw out, the more that seemed to arrive in my
mailbox. I suppose I could have written to the companies and told them
to take me off their mailing lists, but being the slightly paranoid
character that I am, I imagined them using my letter as confirmation
of a "live" address and then selling my name to yet more
companies. What could I do?
Answer: Boomerang marketing. Or put another way, if you can't beat
'em, join 'em. |
 
In case you still want to go the pipe-
beating route, Home Depot carries a nice
selection of stainless steel and copper
pipe. |
About six months ago, I began writing
these "mini" stories—stories so short that they fit on an ordinary business card, about
sixty words total. This gave me an idea.
When the next batch of junk mail arrived, I cleared a workspace on my
desk, spread out the envelopes, and went to work. What I was looking for
was the BRE.
This gem, with its "NO POSTAGE NECESSARY IF MAILED IN THE UNITED STATES"
message printed in the top-right corner, enables you to send
correspondence back to the company. Of course, said correspondence is
supposed to be related to what the company mailed you (e.g., a completed
credit card application), but this didn't stop me.
I have
written a
novel and a collection of
short stories, both of which I am always seeking to promote.
Marketing and publicity are expensive, so I've begun using the
business reply envelopes.
Whenever I receive junk mail now, I fish out the business reply
envelope—that
succulent morsel—and
toss the husk: the outside envelope with "RUSH" written in bright red,
the insulting "personal" letter, and any coupons. I then proceed to
stuff each BRE with my own marketing materials: a business card (in
color!), two mini-stories, and a cover letter that begins with "Dear
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So far, proceeds from my
efforts have been slim, although I have noticed a few sales from Des
Moines and
Boone City, Iowa—two
American towns that seem to have a preponderance of BRE receiving offices.
I wish I could be there to see them open my BRE and find one of my marketing letters. It's lines like this that make me proud: "Believe me, I wouldn't bother wasting your company's postage if I
didn't truly believe in these books."
I remember seeing a piece on NBC's Dateline a while back about a
guy in Alaska who used junk mail to heat his home. While my method of
dealing with this intrusion is not as environmentally friendly as his, I
still think it's an effective, mature response to an ongoing problem. I
call it boomerang marketing—they
throw it out there, but it goes right back at 'em!
I encourage you to start your own boomerang operation today. Got some
junk in your garage that you need to sell? Type up a shitty flyer and
stuff 1, 5, 10 in a BRE and be done with it. Want money but you're too
proud to beg on a city street? Type up a letter and ram it in a BRE. Heck,
you can tape BRE's to bricks and send 'em. I've done it. Of course, I
don't know if the bricks ever got there, but it was satisfying. And if you
don't have the energy or if you don't have a product you want to promote,
you can send us all of those BRE's. Just
email us with your address and we'll snail mail you a SASE big enough to
send them back to us. Thanks for your support.
Now, if you'll excuse
me, I have 127 BRE's left to lick. Good day.
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