Wave For Catfish!
Screeeeeeam for ribs!
They just don’t make commercials like this any more, because everyone responsible has been committed.
Feel free to represent if you remember this classic Chicago commercial, or post a horrible local ad of your own if you don’t.
In eastern idaho, there is a furniture store called “Romaine’s Sofa King.” No joke. They do commercials, but they’re tame. If they ever say “we’re sofa king awesome!” you KNOW I’ll share!
God knows I’d take that name to the bank. I’d have a hat rack made out of antlers. “Now that’s Sofa King horny!”
And so on and so forth…
How can you not love a commercial with a dancing man shoving raw chicken into a bag?
I personally love the Chuck Testa commercials.
For those not in the know: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LJP1DphOWPs
Chuck Testa won’t stuff pets. Or relatives. I asked.
Gonna get me some moo and oink for dinner!
Es Bueno, es bueno!
Scream for ribs? I only scream for ice cream.
That and burlesque.
…and torture.
When I watched the ad I was sure I’d see Jimmy Walker jump out and go “dynomiiiite!”
I hear you. Instead, all we got was a cameo by a Cosby sweater.
But at least there was no bad jazz.
Dig those crazy Cosby sweaters on the dancers!
Which is odd, because Moo & Oink doesn’t sell pudding!