He came up with this title: So we tanned her hide when she died, Clyde. Now I am gonna have to ponder all day at how to top that! Oh, do read the story behind that ingenious title, unless, of course, you are a vegan or somethin'.
Posted by notGeorge at November 8, 2003 02:00 PM | TrackBack"Tie me kangeroo down, sport!
Tie me kangeroo down!
da-da-dat-dadah-da-da ..
Tan me hide when I've died, Clyde.
Tan me hide when I've died.
So they tanned his hide when he died Clyde,
AND THAT'S IT HANGING OVER ON THE SHED."
(This note is guaranteed to be 100% Google free, and if anyone has half as much fun reading it, as I has remembering it --- Good!)
Posted by: The Commissar at November 8, 2003 03:38 PMRolf Harris still lives. (Incidentally, it's "Tan me hide when I'm dead, Fred.") You owe it to yourselves to find his remake of "Stairway to Heaven" (!), and I most certainly learned my binary math from "Two Buffalos".
Posted by: CGHill at November 8, 2003 04:53 PM