posted on Jul, 4 2011 @ 06:04 PM
Please be aware that while storing dwarves in your newly acquired camel haired pockets, ensure that they have enough room to wave a banana at the
nearest Canadian.
It's actually hard to think of anything absurd right now so I'll go with an old vaudeville style character I had in high school named Willy Waltman
the Singing Crow and repeat his much used catchphrase:
"What's that mother? Must be a table."
Oh, remembered another one, "I'll pelt your rump with the flat of my blade".