how sad, he was pretty funny. RIP
how sad, he was pretty funny. RIP
when did he die ?
and still no respect
RIP to the funny man...XXL
here ya go guys:
http://entertainment.msn.com/news/ar...69759>1=5472
RIP Rodney!!
OG
RIP Dawg!
R.I.P. Rodney, he was one hell of a funny dude.
Rip!
****...poor man...i loved that guy
Daaaarn bros... he was one of my favorite comics...he will be missed...
I guess I'll go rent "Back to school" and "Caddyshack" this weekendGood memories!
Red
King of the one liners! RIP
RIP Rodney!
he lived a good life, and oddly enough, he is getting the respect he says he never got right here, right now.
good ol googlie eyed bastard!!
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....To one of the great ones......RIP Rodney....May you have a 'caddy shack' after life..
....R I P Rodney....may you have a 'caddy shack' after life....
With my wife I don't get no respect. I made a toast on her birthday to 'the best woman a man ever had.' The waiter joined me.
In the school I went to, they asked a kid to prove the law of gravity and he threw the teacher out of the window.
-- (Back to School, 1986)
I told my wife the truth. I told her I was seeing a psychiatrist. Then she told me the truth: that she was seeing a psychiatrist, two plumbers, and a bartender.
I had plenty of pimples as a kid. One day I fell asleep in the library. When I woke up, a blind man was reading my face.
Yeah, I know I'm ugly...I said to a bartender, 'Make me a zombie.' He said 'God beat me to it.'
My wife was afraid of the dark...then she saw me naked and now she's afraid of the light.
My wife and I were happy for twenty years. Then we met.
I'm taking Viagra and drinking prune juice - I don't know if I'm coming or going.
My uncle's dying wish - he wanted me on his lap....He was in the electric chair.
If it weren't for pickpockets, I'd have no sex life at all.
I'll really miss this guy. One of my all time favs.
Oh, this is the worst-looking hat I ever saw. What, when you buy a hat like this I bet you get a free bowl of soup, huh? Oh, it looks good on you though.
Hey, doll. Could you scare up another round for our table over here? And tell the cook this is low grade dogfood. I've had better food at the ballgame, you know? This steak still has marks from where the jockey was hitting it.
He called me a baboon, he thinks I'm his wife.
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