JurassicPork:
By 1960, Etch-A-Sketches will weigh less than a half a ton.
Dante83:
"Hm. according to this chart, you're dead." "Funny, I feel fine." "That may be, but we really can't face another malpractice suit or they'll shut us down. Lay back and hand me that pillow."
TheDiva:
The years come and go, but white male bureaucrats never change.
TheDiva:
"This... this jukebox will destroy life as we know it!"
echostation:
Richie rigs the jukebox so whenever Fonzie hits it, it plays "It's Raining Men..."
JurassicPork:
All the dreams, hopes and aspirations of the American working blue collar worker, shelved indefinitely until they're blanketed with a thin patina of dust and disillusionment.
Soozcat:
I'd like the hero to lean over the dying-swan heroine and--just once--honk a hooter.
MilkboxLarry:
Ya know, I hear people $19.95 a month to look at images like this on the net...
GypsySwitch:
Here we go. Women in diaphonous clothing, writhing on the ground. *Now* we're getting somewhere.
shanky:
"Another reason why you should always lock your car doors."
Loodvig:
No matter what the tailor did, Rush Limbaugh's slacks always sagged to the right.
Joshua_the_samurai:
"Afternoon Ma'am! Would you like to Sample my Meat?" *SLAP*