Moo and Oink
Happy Friday and three-day-weekend eve, everybuddy! To celebrate, I invite you to feast your eyes on this. I love, love, love the guy bagging the chicken wings. Is that an angel?And for those of you who are wondering, yes, that is exactly what all grocery stores are like in Chicago, all the time. Now you know why I am the way I am.
(big ups to timmay for the link)
Labels: chicken wings, commercials, meat, moo and oink
posted by stefbot @ 2:12 PM
5 Comments:
Nice moo-oves.
And yeah, I went there with the cow pun. And you know you would have if you thought of it first so shut up.
Let's see, ducks, pigs, bears, surely we've been through the cow puns before? Anyone? Barringer?
Even if we have been through it before, Todd's certain to milk it for all it's worth.
this cow pun idea is udderly ridiculous.
I’ve actually moooved on from cows, in case you haven’t heard. I’m into horses these days. In fact, a horse was knocking on my door this morning. I went to the door and said, “Hey Mr. Horse what are you doing here?” He replied, “Gallop poll.”
But seriously, I'm afraid of heffers. Guess you could say I'm a coward.
I wanted to buy a cow once, but a farmer friend of mine told me to steer clear.
Think that's enough for now...
Todd, you scare me.
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