Another Bit of Silliness...
The Muppet Show was big at our house. Big. Every Saturday night, with the smells of supper coming from the next room, the oompa theme song would start and we would all come running. I remember lying on our red-shag-carpet-covered floor in front of the TV with my feet tucked under the tv stand, my brothers and sister next to me. Matt in particular adored the Muppet Show and for years he was given Kermits for his collection, which is what we do in our family: find out what someone likes and then give them so many that it becomes a collection. And then he said "I'm 32 years old. Please stop giving me Kermits." So we did.
What's better than Beeker? Six of him, singing Ode to Joy:
It's a lot of Beeker in one dose, I know. But there's nothing like a bit of silliness to get the weekend rolling. Happy Friday!
Reader Comments (3)
My memory:
me and my brother, wet from our Saturday night bath, watching the Muppet Show...followed by Donny and Marie.
wow. talk about cerebral whiplash. i have the same memory as jessica. except i watched sha-na-na after.
and let's look closely at the piggy/kermit relationship. total dysfunction. he was afraid to leave her. had there been adequate frog shelters back then, he would've had recourse. alas...
Animal was my favorite. The way he would chant, "ANI-MAL, ANI-MAL" while panting and practically eating everything in sight.
In truth, I kind of relate. These were too funny.