Ugh I hated that show. Seeing it cancelled really warmed the urkels of my heart.
Heart? I thought that **cockles **was the technical term for the tailbone?
No, you’re thinking of coccyx, which were South American Indian chiefs (and a very high-scoring Scrabble word).
Everybody sing along: “Put the Lime in the Cocama, and Eat It All Up!”
There’s nothing better on a cold day than big steaming mug of coconut with some marshmallows floating on top.
Yeah, my mom used to love drinking some hot chocolate as she watched Imogene Cocoa’s appearances on the short-lived sitcom It’s About Time.
(Caziques is what I was after… COCAMA is only worth about 12 in Scrabble.)
Oops, I thought you were referring to “coccyx” being a good word for Scrabble.
In play:
It would appear that here on the Dope there are almost as many people who don’t like Eric Clapton’s “Coca”, as there are who do.
My friend Al’s hair was falling out, a little bit at a time, and I suggested he get a prescription for cocaine.
Seth Rogaine still seems to have most of his hair, though.
And how many of us freaked out when Rogen’s head spun around in The Exorcist?
Even if you strongly disagreed with him, I don’t think anyone thought that President Ronald Regan was actually possessed by a demon during his White House years.
That was a long time ago, but not as long as the 1920s - he wasn’t that kind of a reagan!
In a 1922 version of Oliver Twist, Lon Chaney played Ray gun, a bad guy who led a group of children into lives of crime.
I don’t think the great thoroughbred Dr. Fagin, who was named Horse of the Year in 1968, led many people to crime – or at least to any offense more serious than “off-track betting” at an unlicensed “wagering parlor” in the seedy part of town.
For a seedy part of town, that off-track betting parlor has some very nice Fager pottery in it.
In order to spring youse outa jail, Louis, I had t’call in a whole lot of fabers.
(This may not be the maker IG had in mind, but there are so many possibilities.)
Did any of them involve liver, Chianti, and favor beans?
(I was actually aiming for Haeger Potteries, but it’s good enough for government work).
I believe that former NFL quarterback Brett **Fava ** ate a big bowl of beans before every game.
And the Lord spake, saying, ‘First shalt thou take out the Holy Pin. Then, shalt thou count to three, no more, no less. Three shalt be the number thou shalt count, and the number of the counting shall be three. Four shalt thou not count, nor either count thou two, excepting that thou then proceed to three. Favre is right out. Once the number three, being the third number, be reached, then lobbest thou thy Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch towards thy foe, who, being naughty in my sight, shall snuff it.’