If you think it’s hard to get a bead on Mr. Burns’ age, try to figure out Marge’s birthday.
I never realized that before, and it is priceless (and how does one kill Keith Richards anyways?)
I have a seat on the 4:30 autogyro to Siam. I hope to have a seat next to Mr. Burns.
LOL. Several friends and I sometimes answer the phone “ahoy hoy,” in his honor.
He’s not going, but he has a letter you can take to the Prussian embassy once you get there.
“Hey! Records from that era are spotty, at best!”
Mr. Burns seemed especially spry for being in his early 60s as a member of the Flying Hellfish.
It is odd thought that he did not learn to operate a ‘telephone machine’ until he was 104, yet he uses the archaic greeting.
Some children are much, much older than others.
Yeah, but if he had used it back in the day when that greeting might actually have been used, then he would have been connected directly to an operator, no? Clearly, he knows now that this is no longer the case, and one pushes the numbers to ring someone, he just doesn’t (or I should say didn’t) know how they worked.
Either that, or the writers were making a joke.
You make the call.