I won't have my nugers any other way, gorramit! "If it doesn't get all over the place, it doesn't belong in your face!"
Fortunately, I'm not out. Over here in France, we know how to conserve our ammunition. We don't waste it all doing silly things like, you know, firing it at the enemy...
You're a good man. If I'm ever on trial, I'm hopin' that there will be twelve of you in the jury box. That way, it won't cost a lot to buy an acquittal.
The problem with me is limiting it to 12. It's kind of like Bill Cosby telling about Noah trying to get the two rabbits for the ark: "Only two! Oooooooonly two!"
For my money, one of the funniest comic bits of all time. "Riiiiiiight. What's a cubit?" Cosby is a class act: funny without being coarse. His observations of the current state of affairs in black youth--while maligned by some--are, in my humble opinion, spot on. Cosby is a world-class observer of human nature.
So, I'm a little bit, er, inebriated. I go to the TV-INTRO site and watch the Speed Racer program and sing along. I'm four years old again. It's...AWESOME. "Here he comes, here comes Speed Racer..."
