I’m the King of Pop Culture.. Or at least the Half Blood Prince

Or I’m in the line of succession, somewhere, like a Duke, or Earl. The Kick Butt Earl of Pop Culture?

For those of you who read this blog, you may have noticed I have an affinity for pop culture, a love, and yes, perhaps even an addiction.

That’s because I’m a child of the 80’s, oh, and the 70’s, and any other decade that strikes my fancy.

A few weeks ago, I was watching a TV Show called Family Guy, In the midst of the episode they referenced “Timer the Cheese Guy”. (check out the videos Sunshine On a Stick and You Are What You Eat.

I had a flashback, a flashback to a simpler time. A time when orange men with top hats and a cane danced around singing about making popsicles, and making wagon wheels was common place. A Time, when wagon coaches filled with Hubba Bubba bubble gum were zipping accross the desert to deliver their oh so precious cargo.

I just about shot milk out of my nose.

If I had been drinking milk that is.

I just love when Pop Culture hits me upside the head.

In fact, I’d say that this blog, would testify to that.

Next week, I rediscover The Littles.