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I hollered, "Don't look, Ethel!"

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mrlandpirate

Got lucky with dead badgers
Yeah, I did. Half time, I's just goin' down thar to get Ethel a snow
cone. And here he come, right out of the cheap seats, dribbling, right
down the middle of the court. Didn't have on nothing but his PF's.
Made a hook shot and got out through the concessions stand. I hollered up
at Ethel, I said, "Don't look, Ethel!" But it was too late. She'd
already got a free shot. Grandstandin', right there in front of the
home team.
 
He's as proud as he can be of his anatomy.


(I remember this came out around the same time a bunch of the pre-pubescent morons I hung out with in Grade 8 discovered Cheech and Chong albums...”Hey Margaret” was a perfect companion piece to “The Streak” to our puerile little minds)
 
He's as proud as he can be of his anatomy.


(I remember this came out around the same time a bunch of the pre-pubescent morons I hung out with in Grade 8 discovered Cheech and Chong albums...”Hey Margaret” was a perfect companion piece to “The Streak” to our puerile little minds)

Bruce, I still consider Cheech & Chong high art.
 
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