Tuesday, January 10, 2006

With Apologies to Bud Light...


Today we salute you Mr. Parabolic Microphone Holder Guy. (REAL AMERICAN HE-ROES!) You show up game after game, sportin' orange, blue and that transparent umbrella thingie. (TRANSPARENT UMBRELLA THI-I-INGIE!) Why? So back home we can hear the spare change rattling in the referee's pocket! (A BUCK FORTY NI-INE!) And when your team scores, you don't let an army of cameras stop you from throwin' up the devil horns and barking out an encouraging "Woo-Woo!" (YOU'RE ON TEE-VEE, DUDE!") So crack open a Bud Light, Mr. Parabolic Microphone Holder Guy, for You Sir know when to capture authentic gridiron sound and when, to represent! (MR. PARABOLIC MICROPHONE HOLDER G-U-U-U-Y!)

{Via b-roll, with thanks to Warren...}

2 comments:

Mr KR said...

My guess is...
The real mic holder guy is tied up in a closet, somewhere in Pasadena.
"Hello...Anyone? The game's over. You can let me out now!"

Billy Jones said...

The Blogosphere is secretly being taken over by poets and I'm in on the conspiracy.