Don't just embrace the crazy, sidle up next to it and lick its ear.
Hmm, I'm Fozzie Bear. Go figure. Wokka Wokka Wokka.
Hey, I like Fozzy. He always makes me laugh. And the chicks dig him.
I'm Rowlf the Dog. Which makes me dance the jig inside, 'cause Rowlf was one of my favorites.Woo hoo!
I am also "Animal." I was hoping to be the Swiss Chef, darnit.
What are you bitching about? My wife tested out as "Kermit the Frog." Which, come to think of it, would explain her cold clammy little feet and the fact that my son jumps everywhere he goes.
Wanted to post a belated thank you for posting this. My whole family (and a couple friends) played with it. We had three Fozzies, two Miss Piggys (one married to a Kermit), two Kermits, one Rowlf, and one Swedish Chef. Good times. :)
Anne, I'm glad you enjoyed it. I thought it was fairly funny, and the strange thing is that it seems to be pretty accurate.
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