Fozzie Bear
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HIYA!
Well, I think everyone should remember by now me and my constant ranting about my Rubber Chicken.
Indeed, throughout history--well, since the creation of them to begin with--rubber chickens have been a staple of the comedy circuit. In ancient Rome, as a matter of fact, the rubber chicken was used as a device for catapults and cannons.
Had it not been for the rubber chicken, the Michellen Man would have starved long ago.
And, believe it or not, the rubber chicken was responsible for the end of World Wars One and Two...that's right. I can't think of any reason to tell as to HOW, so give me some time to make something up.
At any rate, in more recent times, I have used my Rubber Chicken as a means to make jokes or gags...or jokes that make you gag...here at Muppet Central; I threatened to smack Brian Henson in the back of the head with my rubber chicken when the EM.TV deal was made, and have threatened others here with my rubber chicken as well.
Today, after posting to Frogboy, and finding my rubber chicken behind a chair here in my room (that chicken gets around), I have found a horrible disease on my chicken. No, it isn't salmonella; worse:
DRY ROT!!
It's gotten that old that the poor thing is dry-rotting, and soon will be rendered useless. SO, I go to the store to get a new one, and guess what? They all have sound boxes in them and cost almost $10!! What happened to the good old days when you could get a quiet little rubber chicken for $3? Do they have to make ALL great toys talk now?
So, in mourning over my rubber chicken, I do make this post. Tomorrow, or soon after I return from my vacation, I will bury my rubber chicken to the scrap yards of the rubber recycling...thing.
*SIGH!* Another great history meets its end, and the closing of a great friendship between me and my rubber chicken is upon us all.
FOZ
Well, I think everyone should remember by now me and my constant ranting about my Rubber Chicken.
Indeed, throughout history--well, since the creation of them to begin with--rubber chickens have been a staple of the comedy circuit. In ancient Rome, as a matter of fact, the rubber chicken was used as a device for catapults and cannons.
Had it not been for the rubber chicken, the Michellen Man would have starved long ago.
And, believe it or not, the rubber chicken was responsible for the end of World Wars One and Two...that's right. I can't think of any reason to tell as to HOW, so give me some time to make something up.
At any rate, in more recent times, I have used my Rubber Chicken as a means to make jokes or gags...or jokes that make you gag...here at Muppet Central; I threatened to smack Brian Henson in the back of the head with my rubber chicken when the EM.TV deal was made, and have threatened others here with my rubber chicken as well.
Today, after posting to Frogboy, and finding my rubber chicken behind a chair here in my room (that chicken gets around), I have found a horrible disease on my chicken. No, it isn't salmonella; worse:
DRY ROT!!
It's gotten that old that the poor thing is dry-rotting, and soon will be rendered useless. SO, I go to the store to get a new one, and guess what? They all have sound boxes in them and cost almost $10!! What happened to the good old days when you could get a quiet little rubber chicken for $3? Do they have to make ALL great toys talk now?
So, in mourning over my rubber chicken, I do make this post. Tomorrow, or soon after I return from my vacation, I will bury my rubber chicken to the scrap yards of the rubber recycling...thing.
*SIGH!* Another great history meets its end, and the closing of a great friendship between me and my rubber chicken is upon us all.
FOZ