I'll grant you, this is a totally idiosyncratic choice...
...but the damn thing cracks me up every time I look at it.
Oh, you want context? Try reading this (including the comments).
I'm unsure of the timing here, whether Letterman or Burden did the joke first, or if it was just "in the air," a reaction to Jackson's odd enunciation on the lyric gone as viral as something could get in the pre-internet days.
So listen for yourself, and decide...is the chair his son?
Or, for contrast, see if the I-can't-believe-he-was-ever-this-young Steve Martin has a piece of furniture for an offspring...
Showing posts with label Flaming Carrot. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Flaming Carrot. Show all posts
Monday, November 11, 2013
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Well, If They Can Buy T.H.U.N.D.E.R. Agents...
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Things That Make Me Smile--Flaming Carrot
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