Producers of packaged kangaroo meat have a problem. Nobody wants to buy kangaroo meat. Solution?
Call the meat something else. But what?
Here's where you come in: They are now holding a contest for the best new name to call their edible kangaroo product! Win a scooter!
My entry: "Hoppy-roteen."
I'll let you know when I get my scooter.
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