Funny thing. Burr's sarcastic comment is dead on. But not as sarcasm. Randomness has always been funny. Things that don't quite scan or compute are what makes us laugh. And that trait is hardly unique to Generation X or the Echo Boomers (or whatever we're calling them these days).
To wit, the first lines from the first skit from the first season of Saturday Night Live:
Professor: Let us begin. Repeat after me.Feed your fingertips to the wolverines? This goes back at least as far as I Love Lucy. Vitameatavegamin? Does that compute?
Professor: I would like.....
European Immigrant: [ in thick accent ] I would like....
Professor: ....to feed your fingertips....
European Immigrant: [ in thick accent] ....to feed yur fingerteeps....
Professor: ...to the wolverines.
European Immigrant: [ in thick accent ] ....to de wolver-eenes.
Think of the "Dalia Lama" speech in Caddyshack. Think Airplane ("There's a sale at Penney's!"). Kentucky Fried Movie ("Big Jim Slade"). Anchorman ("I love lamp"). The Party. Steve Martin's old stand-up routines. Getting small? A novelty arrow through his head? Dude. How random.
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Christ, did a cow shit in here?
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