Born in an igloo, live in a grass hut
Turning over rocks, eating garbage, sleeping in rock crevices,
Kenny: "Man, my nards are frozen! Why can't they make warmer snow?"
Vic: "That's something to ponder, Kenny."
-Vic Romano and Kenny Blankenship
"Look at him, standing up like a little Rory Calhoun."
-C.M. Burns