Choosey monkeys choose Jif!
(although it actually looks like he hateses it.)
Posted by: tizzie on February 18, 2004 01:06 PMA blend of dyslexia and his unwillingness to question would see Dave Jacobs career as flavor control manager for Ben and Jerry's new flavor "Peanut Butter with a Spit of Cappuccino" the shortest in company history.
Posted by: dong resin on February 18, 2004 01:08 PMDo you prefer your peanut butter creamy or munky-style?
Posted by: Mars Crash on February 18, 2004 02:20 PMGeorge Carlin, above, consumes a bucket of paste before every performance. "It backs me up, you know what I mean? And when I'm backed up, I stay pissed off at shit. And staying pissed off at shit is good for business. Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta finish this stuff. Eugh."
It's this dogged, stupid commitment to excellence that has brought him to the top of the performing universe. Or whatever.
Posted by: Chico on February 18, 2004 02:20 PMalthough it actually looks like he hateses it
I dunno, it could go either way. Looks to me like he's trying to thrust his tongue out. I had a friend growing up that had a speech impediment and one of the exercises that he had to do to help overcome it was called "tongue thrusts". I told him that later in life, the ladies would appreciate his strong tongue.
Posted by: ufez on February 18, 2004 02:53 PMLooks like he is about to toss his peanut butter cookies.
Posted by: b*nn*f*re on February 18, 2004 04:42 PM[tongue stuck out and vigbrating noise]
It's all mine, scrammmm!..., unless you have jelly.
Sadly, Bongo's love for the JIF cannister was unrequited, and he was left with only sticky fur, a restraining order and memories.
Posted by: kaf on February 18, 2004 07:47 PMwhile i'm fresh out of captions, i must say that every single peanut butter except jif sux0rs, no matter what's on sale.
Posted by: adam on February 18, 2004 09:50 PMIt's mines, mines, mines!!!
The orangutans down the way thought I was mad, but, ha ha, WHO'S GOT THE PEANUT BUTTER NOW, BOYS?!?!?
Posted by: kaibutsu on February 18, 2004 11:53 PMMy ass, she is on fire!
No Johnny Cash for you, Stav.
Posted by: Miguel on February 19, 2004 09:01 AM"It's the latest breakthough in down-country Thai cuisine", the Googlewacking Gourmet said, "where they stuff the monkey full of peanut butter BEFORE they butcher it."
His assistant inquired "Can they do that with cats too?"
I apologize profusely.
Posted by: wendell on February 19, 2004 04:48 PM"The acquisition of Jif Peanut Butter provides our company with excellent cross-product synergy!" were the last words of the president of Smuckers before his tongue permanently adhered to the roof of his mouth.
Lesson: never use the word "synergy" while eating peanut butter.
Posted by: wendell on February 19, 2004 04:52 PMGoddammit, dong. You made me laugh so hard I almost choked. (Teach me to eat something while reading caption threads, I guess.)
Plus I'm never gonna be able to see another pint of Ben & Jerry's again without laughing.
Posted by: aine42 on February 19, 2004 06:37 PMI remember once, as a young'un, going camping with the family. The hour of midnight approached, the campfire waned, and we all polished off one last cup of hot chocolate (the drink, not the band) and adjourned to the tin-roofed comfort of our tent trailer. A little while later, this enormous, hail-stormy racket started up, and continued unabated for hours. It sounded like I'd accidentally gone to sleep inside Buddy Rich's snare drum, and the rest of the band walked out on his solo.
We awoke to the sight of a hot chocolate tin with squirrel-sized teethmarks in the lid. Never underestimate the power of a bushy-tailed rodent on a sugar rush.
Or apparently, a monkey with a jar of Jif.
Posted by: arto on February 20, 2004 04:01 AMWendell,just keep the peanut butter away from the bunnies.
Wendell,just keep the peanut butter away from the bunnies.
Curious George was starting to fill the ill effects of the turbulent flight. It was a good thing that the man in the yellow hat liked to collect empty JIF containers and take them whereever he and his simian companion went. Curious George made good use of the empty container as he purged his body of too many vodka tonics and toxic airplane food.
A wave of vomiting consumed the crowded plane. The stewardesses were very busy that flight.
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