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Happy Birthday, Merle!
"If I hear another line dance song, I think I'm gonna puke."
- Merle Haggard
That stellar quote appears on one of my favorite tees, by Modern Cowgirl.
She's Got Birthday Beeeotch Eyes
Birthday Bummer
Birthday Mash-Up
Happy Birthday, Marvin
Happy birthday to The Man of a Thousand Faces!
Happy birthday, Mr. Bad-Ass
It's the Girl from Ipanema's birthday!
Happy birthday, Logan 5!
A Birthday Contrast
Miss Ross was born today. Always fabulous. No further words necessary.
It's also Leonard Nimoy's special day. Live long and prosper, good sir. We love you Nimoy, you freaky bitch.
In honor of these iconic birthdays, I suggest treating yourself to one of two presents. Just for you. You know Diana and Leonard are getting barraged with gifts. Treat yourself on their birthday. Go on.
1. The Diana Ross doll, in full Bob Mackie regalia. There's one left on Amazon.
2. The Spock Monkey, available on Spockmonkey.com.
Viva National JoChakan Khanford Day!
It's Chaka Khan's birthday. Why it hasn't been made a national holiday is beyond me.
The fact that it isn't national Joan Crawford day today is also troubling. It's her birthday, too. No dead jokes, it's Joanfriggincrawford, for cryin' out loud -- have some respect!
I'm spearheading a campaign to make today National JoChakan Khanford Day. I'm taking this as far as I can. Who's with me?!?
Barbie's Bitch Turns 50!
The master of the flesh-colored mound, Ken Carson, turns 50 this month.
Sadly, Ken's commando days are over; his mound is now covered by faux undies. Travesty!
Over the years, we've seen him go through his phases, including Good-Lookin' Ken, Talking Busy Ken, Malibu Ken, Sport & Shave Ken, Jewel Secrets Ken (the Disco years), Totally Hair Ken and Harley Ken.
My favorite: Sugar's Daddy Ken. The 2009 incarnation was a reference to his pet, Sugar, a West Highland White Terrier that Ken leads on a pink leash. This was during Ken's Palm Beach years. Mattel's Palm Beach doll line was geared for adult Barbie collectors and supposedly exemplified Palm Beach fashion.
Sad that Mattel didn't have the cojones to call him Way Gay Ken instead.
Sugar's Daddy Ken? Without a hint of leather? Boooo, Mattel. Get it right next time, please. Thanks in advance.
Happy 50th, Ken. We heart you.
Weekend Edition
Gotta make this quick, kids. Yo tengo very crabby eyes. This leads me to our first topic.
1. At long last, the first day of Spring has arrived. So lovely. So sneeze-inducing. So inspiring. Welcome, spring.
2. Sheen for President
The Huffington Post - Charlie Sheen for President? He may just need to pick a party and, he'd be, duh, winning.
The headline grabbing, now former sitcom star was placed in hypothetical election match ups with President Obama and former Alaska Governor Sarah Palin by Public Policy Polling, on behalf of the Wall Street Journal. Whether it says more about the partisan divide or the public's fondness for Sheen, the star had some resounding success in the polls.
When given the choice between Palin and Sheen, Democratic voters choose the Sober Valley Lodge over Wasilla, Alaska; Sheen defeats Palin 44-24 amongst Dems. Similarly, in an Obama vs. Sheen election, Republicans would take the actor 37-28.
Most remarkably, it's not just partisan in some cases; Sheen defeats Palin amongst political independents, 41-36.
Read the rest of the story here.
3. Happy birthday, Fred McFeely Rogers (March 20, 1928 – February 27, 2003... i.e., dead). No wonder he went with Rogers. I imagine McFeely ranks pretty damn high on the list of Worst Children's Show Host Names Ever. Welcome to Mr. McFeely's neighborhood, kids! Ew.
Birthday Brawn!
Oh, Fabio!
Cascading golden mane. Pectoral insanity. Epitome of romance and manliness.
So manly, you kill geese with your face... while riding a rollercoaster, no less.
The coaster's name: Apollo's Chariot.
Busch Gardens Williamsburg. 1999.
According to one park guest, a dead goose could be seen floating in the river below the drop where Fabio was supposedly hit.
I'm such a jerk.
Sorry, Fabio. I know you only want to be acknowledged for your seksi ways, but--clearly!--I still can't get past the goose thing. I'll try harder.
Here's a little birthday cake for you, baby.
Ohhhh, I suck.
Happy birthday, Fabio.
Guess Who's 65 Today?
Happy Birthday, Lawrence Welk!
Cheers to musician, accordionist, bandleader, television impressario and --most importantly-- the godfather of Champagne Music, Lawrence Welk.
Champagne dance parties lead to...
Champagne and romance, which inevitably results in little more than...
And, as we all know, champers memories can be quite fuzzy.
In the end, it's all worth it, dahling.
Happy birthday, champagne polka master Welk.
Dead.
Happy Birthday, Tammy Faye!
Happy Birthday, Andy Gibb!
Andy!
I festooned my walls with your posters.
I lusted after your hairy, ever-medallioned chest and spandex-coated bulge.
Actually, that last part's not true. I was prepubescent during my Andy Gibb obsession, so I wasn't lusting after anyone, honey.
So, Andy, thanks for Shadow Dancing your way into my little heart. Happy birthday, my fantasy disco boyfriend.
... even though you're dead.