Be sure to click on “cc” for the captions, which are hilarious.
(Thanks to my friend mindful webworker for this one.)
Be sure to click on “cc” for the captions, which are hilarious.
(Thanks to my friend mindful webworker for this one.)
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If you’re on the wrong road, progress means doing an about-turn and walking back to the right road; in that case, the man who turns back soonest is the most progressive. —C. S. Lewis
Knowledge is knowing that a tomato is a fruit. Wisdom is never putting it in a fruit salad.
Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
BWAHAHAHHAHAHA!!! I think I hurt myself, chair dancing to the song….. ♪♫♪♫ My dogs now think I’m completely insane (and are they wrong? Who is to say??) Hahahahha. I’m gonna laugh all day! Thanks!
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So corny you pop yourself with an extra ‘o’.
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Ah, ha, ha. I love, just love the Swedish chef. He outdid himself that time. 😀 — Suzanne
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Reblogged this on Musings on Life & Experience and commented:
For all those who love this guy.
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Thanks Suzanne. ❤️
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I miss The Muppet Show. I miss Jim Henson. Hell, I miss life when it was simpler and less mean, like it is today!
Thanks for the break, BoB. We all needed it.
Who cleans up after the Chef? He’s messy…
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I love the Swedish chef!
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Swedish Chef is the man. I watch this video all the time when I need a quick smile (and his making pumpkin pie one–hee hee). Just annoys me that he’s still a better cook than I am (but I’m working on that).
Now I have to watch the muppisode with Swedish Chef and Gordon Ramsay. Mock “Hell’s Kitchen” mashup in the future?
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