King Bomb.
Looks like the bloke on the right is saying, Aloha.
Probably not. Just a bad Soviet suit choice (category: Fat Bloke). Pat him on the back, he says "Come in?"
Celebrity Norks, you're on your own.
The Father of All Bombs trumps the Mother Of All Bombs.
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Fat Boy or Fat Bloke? Thermonuclear or Thermobaric? Who cares (we'll be carbonised toast in any case).
It's these technical terms like 'toast' that make me feel a little queasy.
Don't get me started on bananas!
Bananas? Peeled like (horrible)? Biological warfare against, as they appear to be begging for it? Or, give me a banana split in my breakfast bowl and I am out of here?
Prithee, a MadDog post on the subject. I am trying to get you fired up about bananas, heh heh.
OK, you asked for it:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=piWCBOsJr-w
Amazing. Some of the shops in may area sell fresh fruit openly, and probably to teenagers.
I shall be looking over my shoulder from hence, as well as up at the sky for a passing bomber.
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