Picking a favorite Crank Yankers moment is choosing a favorite son, not that god has any plans for me to reproduce in the near future. (Can you can really fault him?)
Anyway, for as much as I love Bobby Fletcher, the obnoxious, drunk job-seeker, and Danny, the nervous barfer (audio), I've got to go with a gem from Elmer Higgins, a 92-year-old who's been retired after 37 years working at Sal's Upholstery.
Some of Elmer's highlights include booking a gay cruise and complaining about a delivery man who not only peed on his door but "looked like a gay" because he was skipping.
For No. 1, however, I have to go with Elmer's call to a brothel he first visited in 1964, where he lost his heart to a woman named "Poop Chute" Ruth (video). The transcript is as follows:
Brothel: Good afternoon. This is Brianna.
Elmer: Hi there, darling.
Brothel: Hello.
Elmer: I'm callin' because I left somethin' at your place.
Brothel: What do you leave?
Elmer: My heart.
Brothel: You left your heart?
Elmer: I met a girl named Ruth there in 1964, and I was looking for her.
Brothel: She's not here.
Elmer: Ahh. I'm looking to bring some of my friends over there for a reunion.
Brothel: OK.
Elmer: Almost 40 years ago...
Brothel: Very nice...
Elmer: We congregated there and we made sweet love to a bevy of beauties.
Brothel: Wonderful.
Elmer: Ruth was known as "Poop Chute" Ruth.
Brothel: Was she?
Elmer: Yeah, because she liked it in the bottom.
Brothel: OK.
Elmer: If you know what I mean. She gave me crabs.
Brothel: Well, she's not here, but we there are a bunch of girls down here still if you want to come down.
Elmer: Oh yeah?
Brothel: Yeah.
Elmer: I like black girls.
Brothel: I have that, too.
Elmer: All right. I'll get my friends, and my brother Charlie, and we'll come down there this weekend.
Brothel: Great.
Elmer: Saturday night.
Brothel: Sounds good.
Elmer: Around 4:30 in the afternoon, cause we go to bed early.
Brothel: OK.
Elmer: And we'll make love to some black girls in the poop chute.
Brothel: There ya go.
Elmer: Just like in the old days.
Today's Web Finds:
What I'm Buying Myself for Christmas I'm only putting this link here because it's a cool spring/fall Yanks jacket, and if there are any smart baseball fans in your life, it would make for a pretty reasonably priced gift. If anyone who knows me only "virtually" actually buys this for me, I'll think you're a freak. So don't.
Society for Handheld Hushing (.pdf) Business-sized cards to hand out and send a message to cell phone users who trap captive audiences in lines and in transit into hearing their loud and annoying conversations.
Top Amazon.com Wishlist Items Are you telling me a Clay Aiken Christmas album is the 14th most-popular want item on all of the biggest online marketplace? I swear I don't know why I ever leave this city.
Video: Witness Sees Cops Administering 'UPS' Perhaps real news footage of a not-no-bright eyewitness to an accident saying what she saw.
The Messy Desk Contest One of my buddies could be a contender, as he was once docked 2% of his yearly salary for a messy desk. Then again, he did win Messiest Student award as a senior in high school. I think I was voted Most Likely to Obsess Over Alyssa Milano.
Badmouth Interviews Pauly Shore I always thought the former Wiezel was a lot smarter than people gave him credit for. In this Q&A, he talks about his upcoming film Pauly Shore Is Dead.
My fave crank skit on yankers is "we get to drink" with the touchtone terrorists's CLASSIC!
Posted by Grant at December 14, 2004 6:57 AM