Cue More Crap
Oscar Mayer has now died, giving hacks their latest excuse for not thinking of a good cartoon. We truly are in the Platinum Age of obituary cartoons. Superstars, war criminals, hot dog dudes. No one is safe!
I smell turds a comin' on this one. And where there are turds, there are awards for them. Stay tuned.
I smell turds a comin' on this one. And where there are turds, there are awards for them. Stay tuned.
2 Comments:
Wienermobile as a hearse or wienermobile with hot dog upside-down to represent a frowny face? A crying hot dog? If I could draw I'd have a future in bad cartoons.
A crying child singing the Oscar Meyer wiener song. Rendered as maudlin as possible.
I propose a counter-obit. Satan greeting Meyer in Hell: "I've got a wiener for you, pal."
Too soon?
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