Vespa Does ‘I Love You Man!’ Cross-Promo Thing — Poorly

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In an ongoing misguided effort to make itself more appealing to a demo somewhat broader than Euro-philes and homosexuals, Vespa’s inked a cross-promo partnership with Paramount to promote I Love You, Man, a comedy about two dudes that “test and stretch the boundaries of friendship in adventure after adventure.”

Apparently a lot of those adventures involve a “fun and fuel efficient” Vespa LXV 150, which I guess is somewhat better than the bunk motorbike that served Ernesto Guevara and Alberto Granado so well in The Motorcycle Diaries.

Those inclined can enter a MySpace contest to win the Vespa used in the film. To get involved, you’ll have to submit an example of how far you’ve gone for a friend. Deadline’s tomorrow (although we PROMISE you the pressie was sent a mere TWO HOURS AGO) — and the link, myspace.com/iloveyouman, doesn’t seem to be working. This was the closest we could get.

The poster at left is available as a free download on Vespa’s website.

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