Don’t crush that dwarf, hand me the pliers!
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That sounds like a Tramp administration policy.
Follow after me as we learn our next three words in Polish.
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You may remember her as… Audrey Farber?
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Susan Underhill?
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How about Betty Jo Bialowski?
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Betty Jo Bialowski! I hadn’t heard that name since college. Everyone knew her as Nancy. Then it all came rushing back to me like the hot kiss at the end of a wet fist. It was Pig Night at the Oh Mony Padme Sigma House. We had escaped from the crowd and stood trembling under the dwarf maples.
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I have NEVER seen a post about Firesign Theatre without people immediately adding their favorite clips in the comments. Gotta love that.
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Unlike Saul of Tarsus, who never quoted the savior he cited. But I digress.
Creepers, Mudhead!
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Back to the shadows again…
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Hey, you put on the nose, it grows!
Avoid eye contact. If there are no eyes, avoid ALL contact.
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I know now that everything I knew was wrong.
This group seemed to have come out just when I got my first motorcycle and started to smoke a lot of dope and do beginners psychedelics.
Thank you Gareth for a flood of memories.
Some of them mine.
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Susan…Underhill?
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I think my favorite is probably “The Giant Rat of Sumatra”, simply for the pun density.
“There’s nothing in here except this half-empty tin of Uncle Sigmund’s Peruvian Cocoa Powder.” And the decoding of the message. “A D is a B and a B is a P…”
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Someone beat you to it. What kind of chump do you take me for?
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No one delivers up here in the hills.
First class.
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First class!
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