...Fox’s needed to give some attitude to its range of Rocky biscuit bars, in a bid to achieve added presence on shelf, increase sales and buck the trend in a category suffering from slow innovation and staid brands. We were tasked to create a personality for the brand that injects excitement into the category, and shifts Rocky beyond being just a kids lunchbox staple, driving greater awareness and trial of the brand across a wider demographic. Solution Taking inspiration from iconic rock style imagery, we created the Rocky Crest – a strong, iconic branded emblem to make Rocky stand out as ‘the biscuit bar with attitude’. With the logo sat in the centre of the pack, and a strong colour palette Rocky has transformed into a brand with a big personality that truly stands out on shelf. Results With a more edgy, urban personality, Rocky has a more powerful presence on the shelf, and greater consumer appeal. The brand has pushed beyond the market beyond its traditional associations with children’s lunch boxes, with fantastic results. 24% increase in sales Rocky’s sales have increased by 24 percent following the redesign, making the Rocky brand the fastest growing in the category #2 in the Chocolate Biscuit Bar market Following the launch of Crispy Crunch, Rocky overtook Penguin (excluding wafer variant) to become 2nd biggest Chocolate Biscuit Bar in the market What the client says “We’re really proud of the success of the Rocky brand and the change of design was certainly...
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...The last time my mom overdosed was the last time I was with her. I still remember this day like it was yesterday. It was almost the worst day in my life. My day started out just how any other day would. I woke up and got me and my little sister breakfast. Then I went to see what my mother was doing. I couldn’t find her at all I looked all over. I went in to her room. She was asleep and I couldn’t get her awake, which then wasn’t a big deal because she was hard to wake up. But then a couple hours later I tried to wake her up. She wouldn’t wake up. I was shaking her and slapping her hand. I had my twin sister try to wake her up. She couldn’t get her up. Then I called my great grandma, she came right there. She only lived a mile down the road. When she arrived she went in and tried to wake her up. She had no luck. So then my great grandma started crying. She then called my grandma she came as soon as she could which was like ten minutes. When she got there she went right to my mom’s room. She was furious. She knew what was going on. My mother had overdosed. She had been over dosing for awhile now. My grandma tried to wake her up she couldn’t. She called the town cop chief, she told him what was going on and he came and he brought the ambulance. When the chief got he sat down with my grandma on the front porch and talked to her about the situation and how long she had been overdosing. Meanwhile the emt’s were prepping my mother to take her to the hospital. I was holding my little...
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