Has there ever been a more idiotic..

Y’all have forgotten:

the pet rock.

the garden claw.

the thing that holds your book so you don’t have to.

the red, white and blue basketball

goatees (gee, I feel like looking like an animal today . . . horse? nah. Pig? nah. Gee, I got it! Goat!)

Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh! No! No! Make it stop!

What really gets me about the Boogie Bass is that it comes with a CD featuring the songs the bass sings (“I use batteries not gas, I’m the funky Boogie Bass”). Now what the hell are you supposed to do with that CD? Play it at your next party?