http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/134589898_raywallaceobit05m.html
Please tell me your having “plese” (pronounced plessy) in your thread title was some sort of intentional irony, please.
Too funny.
whoops.
Well… Drat…
:: wanders off to mourn one of my favorites…
NO! BIGFOOT LIVES! WE FIGHT ON!
We shall fight them on the beaches,
We shall fight them in the hills, We shall fight them in the forests of the Great Northwest,
We shall fight them in the suburbs of Seattle, called the state of Washington,
We shall fight them in the UFO conventions, and the astrology books, and the crystal shops at the Galleria!
We are the Sasquatch Militia,
http://zapatopi.net/bsa/militia.html
And we shall never surrender to common sense!
Bigfoot…dead. It’s hard to accept. We knew him so well. My wife and I, we had him over for dinner just last week. There he was, talking and joking, saying how he was really looking forward to seeing the new Star Trek movie… and now like a bolt out of the blue… It makes you think, doesn’t it?
But… he’s touched so many lives… and as long as we remember him… he’s not really gone.
I’m sorry, I need a moment.
On the plus side…
Someone, somewhere, will no longer have to worry about having a really cold hardwood floor to deal with now that their new area rug is finally available.
“Mr. Wallace had previously gone by the name Bigdick until 1942 when he fooled Elna Sorensen into marrying him. He switched to Bigfoot in 1958 to fool the masses, and as of 2002 will always be affectionately remembered as Biganus.”