: pops some popcorn, waits expectantly :
Happy Birthday, K-Bug!
'Potential'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
: pops some popcorn, waits expectantly :
Happy Birthday, K-Bug!
And, yes, MM, that commercial is funnier than shit. Although I of course always thought the Pilgrim was a Puritan.
Er...Sean brought that up. I offered to kill Aimee's boss.
I can see where the confusion comes from.
Sean, YES. So great. One of the few ads where you watch it and think, "God, those must have been some fun auditions!"
Snerk. Yes, despite many reports and theories to the contrary, MM and I are still not the same person.
You used to be part of the proof of that, having seen us both in the same place at the same time on multiple occasions, JZ.
Now? Not so much.
And, yes, MM, that commercial is funnier than shit. Although I of course always thought the Pilgrim was a Puritan.
Sean, YES. So great. One of the few ads where you watch it and think, "God, those must have been some fun auditions!"
Yeah, I guess the Pilgrim is more of a Puritan.
It's part of a whole series, Snickers, I think. And the previous ones were okay, but the Greensleeves ad rockets into the stratosphere of comedic genius. Not the least reason being we finally get to see just who all is in that car with the viking and the puritan.
Also? Still not MM.
You used to be part of the proof of that, having seen us both in the same place at the same time on multiple occasions, JZ.
JZ, you caught me. Sean is actually a poorly constructed robot twin of me.
It's the same trick Superman used to use to convince Lois that her suspicions re: secret identity were the products of loony-cuckoo-ness.
In this example I, of course, am Superman.
I'm waiting for the real estate agent to call me back so I can drop off my application and then drive back to RI to finish my laundry.
That Greensleeves commercial cracks me up, especially since the one to begin singing it is the Maori/Pacific warrior dude, who has a gorgeous tenor voice that doesn't fit with his fierce demeanor.
Speaking of amusing commercials, and considering the thread I'm in, I have to mention the late-night ad I saw while watching my recording of "What's My Line" reruns on GSN earlier this week. It was the first time I've seen an ad for a "personal massager"! It's from Trojan, and the ad is pretty funny--two younger women are giggling over the product's ad in a magazine while sitting in some public location, and this older woman (in her 60s, I'd say) is obviously overhearing them. Finally, when one of the younger women asks the other where she could get one of those things, the older woman chirps in with "Online, of course! That's where I got mine!" and then they all bust out laughing.
All I can think of is the elderly man who's up late watching some B&W show he used to like back in the day, and he's confronted with this ad.
I'm feeling sad, because what with Tivo and almost never watching TV anyway, I haven't seen this Greensleeves commercial! And I somehow doubt it'll air on Fox Sports Northwest for M's baseball, which is pretty much the only TV I watch live anymore.
Susan, I think this is the one (although I hadn't seen it before either): [link]
I love YouTube for letting me see the tiny number of commercials I actually don't want to skip.
Gronkies! The 18 year old got me good this morning. For years and years I have been saying that "adults get to choose what words they use but kids don't" when it comes to using cuss words.
After breakfast she drove me to work this morning and another car cut her off. K-Bug popped off with "B*TCH" and before I could say something about language she stopped me with "I'm an adult now, I can choose my own words, thank you very much."
I have created a monster (which I first typed as monstar).