Contributing to this blog:
- "Dave" is Dave Barry, who is a humor columnist and presidential contender.
- "judi" is Judi Smith, who is Dave's Research Department, as well as being interested in men.
- "Walter" is Walter, a bone from the penis of a walrus.
There once was a cow from Ho-ho-kus,
Who fled thru a fence that was brokus.
Then a rope grabbed her neck,
And she said, 'What the heck?'
'I mooved 'cause that bull's tryin' to focus.'
and snorkus at siouxie snorking at annie.
and i drove past hohokus on my way back into nyc from binghamton when i was in grad school.... there's a whole bunch of really weird place names in new jersey. they might be native, or they might be dutch... or just whacky.
There once was a bull from Weehawken
At a large lass he was gawkin'
Til along came a gal with a lariat, saying
"You ain't getting milk 'til you marry-it"
There once was a cow from Ho-ho-kus,
Who fled thru a fence that was brokus.
Then a rope grabbed her neck,
And she said, 'What the heck?'
'I mooved 'cause that bull's tryin' to pocus.'
I'm a walkin' in Ho-Ho-Kus
Need a cab or grab a bus
Wonderin' who its owner might be
On the streets of New Jersey
My liver runaway
A run run run run, runaway
Ok, Cut! Cut! Somebody give the cow her lines, please! We're wasting daylight!
Whattaya mean the cow's gone? This is Jersey, not Texas! What did she do, call a taxi?
Fine, fine! Somebody call 911 and report her missing. Will someone go to central casting and get a stand-in? And will someone pleeeeasse get me a latte'?"
Oh, the Parkway's jammed with broken fenders so that last stupid cow would survive
Everybody's out on the road tonight
But there's no brand on your hide
Together Bessie we will find out your address
We'll stare at you with that ravenous look you know
Ho-Ho-Kus!
Someday girl I don't know when
We're gonna get to that grill
Where we really want you to go
And we'll smoke in the sun
'cause you know tramps like you
Baby you were born for a buuunnnnnnnnn
well, noo joisey fans i found some great place names, so keep those rhymin skills handy...
how about:Cheesequake [pronounced Che-say-oh-key) meaning upland, from a native language; or
Nixon - named for a ship builder
or Nummytown, named after an indian chief.
there's also Spermaceti Cove - named for whale oil.
and Ho-Ho-Kus actually means 'red cedar'.
lots of dutch and indian names.
so have at those quatrains. [i'm a researcher, not a good poetess]...
OR - you could come over to NY, where we have such melodious places as Popes Ravine, Fishs Eddy, Fink Hollow, Butts Corner, and Bovina Center.
Hey, maybe that cow was just trying to get back homeward.
M'ville - The article doesn't really mention the breed. If it was a dairy cow, milked twice a day, the owner would notice it was missing. Beef animals are not checked that often or that closely. One of a herd might not be missed for days.
If it's really just 400 pounds, it's a youngster that wandered off. They're very easy to miss. Ours would wander all the time. We always found them down at the baseball field, watching a game.
If you tell me there's also a place called Po-Po-Kus I won't believe you.
Posted by: Mot the Hoople | September 12, 2008 at 02:47 PM
MOO!
Posted by: rob | September 12, 2008 at 02:47 PM
Hey Mot!!!
Give it up for "The Runaway Bovines"
Posted by: Siouxie | September 12, 2008 at 02:48 PM
There once was a cow from Ho-ho-kus,
Who fled thru a fence that was brokus.
Then a rope grabbed her neck,
And she said, 'What the heck?'
'I mooved 'cause that bull's tryin' to focus.'
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 12, 2008 at 02:53 PM
*snorkus* @ Annie!!
Posted by: Siouxie | September 12, 2008 at 02:54 PM
Well we're moo-vin on up,
To the east side.
To a deluxe apartment in the sky.
Moo-vin on up
To the east side.
We finally got a piece of the pie.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | September 12, 2008 at 02:54 PM
It was a Jersey cow, right?
Posted by: Lairbo | September 12, 2008 at 02:55 PM
Shouldn't that be spelled Ho-Ho-Cows?
Posted by: klezmerphan | September 12, 2008 at 02:58 PM
Didn't Ho-ho-kus mean "Closed on Sunday" in Mohecan?
Posted by: pogo | September 12, 2008 at 02:58 PM
and snorkus at siouxie snorking at annie.
and i drove past hohokus on my way back into nyc from binghamton when i was in grad school.... there's a whole bunch of really weird place names in new jersey. they might be native, or they might be dutch... or just whacky.
Posted by: queensbee | September 12, 2008 at 03:00 PM
I thought it meant 'eye shadow of many colors.'
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 12, 2008 at 03:00 PM
Everyone should stop making fun of her!
She was just on her way to a campaign stop for her running mate!!
Posted by: jon | September 12, 2008 at 03:04 PM
There once was a bull from Weehawken
At a large lass he was gawkin'
Til along came a gal with a lariat, saying
"You ain't getting milk 'til you marry-it"
Maybe?
Posted by: Jacki | September 12, 2008 at 03:06 PM
Annie:
Suggested change to last line:
There once was a cow from Ho-ho-kus,
Who fled thru a fence that was brokus.
Then a rope grabbed her neck,
And she said, 'What the heck?'
'I mooved 'cause that bull's tryin' to pocus.'
Posted by: Cheesewiz | September 12, 2008 at 03:14 PM
I'm a walkin' in Ho-Ho-Kus
Need a cab or grab a bus
Wonderin' who its owner might be
On the streets of New Jersey
My liver runaway
A run run run run, runaway
Posted by: SW | September 12, 2008 at 03:14 PM
Ho-Ho-Kus has always been one of my favorite names of towns.
And wouldn't 400-Pount Bovine BAGNF Roseanne's new talk show?
*ducks*
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | September 12, 2008 at 03:17 PM
Bingo, Cheese! :) Excellent shift. And an excellent start by Annie. :)
Posted by: Diva | September 12, 2008 at 03:22 PM
The running of the bulls, Joisey style.
Posted by: SW | September 12, 2008 at 03:29 PM
Thanks, Cheesewiz. Since it was a Jersey cow, I was going for the crude NJ accent humor, hence 'focus' didn't involve eyesight.
Judging from your name, though, I'm sure you have the inside scoop on cow humor. :)
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 12, 2008 at 03:31 PM
"Old MacDonald had a farm! E-I-E-I-O!
And on that farm he had a cow! E-I-E-I-O!
With a ...
I said, With a ...
Ok, Cut! Cut! Somebody give the cow her lines, please! We're wasting daylight!
Whattaya mean the cow's gone? This is Jersey, not Texas! What did she do, call a taxi?
Fine, fine! Somebody call 911 and report her missing. Will someone go to central casting and get a stand-in? And will someone pleeeeasse get me a latte'?"
Posted by: Hammond Rye | September 12, 2008 at 03:34 PM
"The 400-pound bovine was spotted on Hollywood Avenue Thursday night."
You see all types at Hollywood and Bovine. [Not sure if that's a regional joke or not.]
Posted by: SW | September 12, 2008 at 03:37 PM
Who you callin' ho-ho?
Posted by: Cow | September 12, 2008 at 03:38 PM
"The 400-pound bovine was spotted on Hollywood Avenue Thursday night..."
...but by Friday morning, it was striped.
Posted by: SW | September 12, 2008 at 03:39 PM
So THAT'S where my cow went!
It's always the last place you looked. Ho-Ho-Kus? Pretty sure that would have been the LAST place I would have looked....
Posted by: clark Kent | September 12, 2008 at 03:41 PM
LOL @ Hammie & stevie!
Posted by: Siouxie | September 12, 2008 at 03:42 PM
A stone's throw from Cadab-ba-bra.
Posted by: SW | September 12, 2008 at 03:43 PM
Didn't Ho-ho-kus mean "Closed on Sunday" in Mohecan? No - that's Paramus. And shouldn't the cow have been kept on a farm in the first place?
Posted by: Kathybear | September 12, 2008 at 03:44 PM
Oh, the Parkway's jammed with broken fenders so that last stupid cow would survive
Everybody's out on the road tonight
But there's no brand on your hide
Together Bessie we will find out your address
We'll stare at you with that ravenous look you know
Ho-Ho-Kus!
Someday girl I don't know when
We're gonna get to that grill
Where we really want you to go
And we'll smoke in the sun
'cause you know tramps like you
Baby you were born for a buuunnnnnnnnn
Posted by: Meanie the Boss | September 12, 2008 at 03:45 PM
Many cows don't stay down on the farm. Especially on Friday nights.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 12, 2008 at 03:48 PM
Oh Annie, now that I can hear the accent, I like yours better.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | September 12, 2008 at 03:48 PM
well, noo joisey fans i found some great place names, so keep those rhymin skills handy...
how about:Cheesequake [pronounced Che-say-oh-key) meaning upland, from a native language; or
Nixon - named for a ship builder
or Nummytown, named after an indian chief.
there's also Spermaceti Cove - named for whale oil.
and Ho-Ho-Kus actually means 'red cedar'.
lots of dutch and indian names.
so have at those quatrains. [i'm a researcher, not a good poetess]...
OR - you could come over to NY, where we have such melodious places as Popes Ravine, Fishs Eddy, Fink Hollow, Butts Corner, and Bovina Center.
Hey, maybe that cow was just trying to get back homeward.
Posted by: queensbee | September 12, 2008 at 03:49 PM
*Waves at Siouxie!!!*
Posted by: Hammond Rye | September 12, 2008 at 04:02 PM
I just got tired of everyone grabbing at my teats and decided to take a break. Can I get an "A-men" sisters?
Posted by: Elsie the Cow | September 12, 2008 at 04:03 PM
*WAVES back @ Hammie!!!*
How YOU doin'?
Posted by: Siouxie | September 12, 2008 at 04:11 PM
Quittin' time!!
*opens blog bar*
Happy Hour!!! Laters
Posted by: Siouxie | September 12, 2008 at 04:15 PM
Elsie, get back here.
Posted by: Elmer | September 12, 2008 at 04:15 PM
How can you not notice your cow is missing?
Posted by: Margaritaville | September 12, 2008 at 04:27 PM
Ah, Blue. BAD, but so good! Reminds me of this classic.
Posted by: Diva | September 12, 2008 at 04:35 PM
M'ville - The article doesn't really mention the breed. If it was a dairy cow, milked twice a day, the owner would notice it was missing. Beef animals are not checked that often or that closely. One of a herd might not be missed for days.
Posted by: pogo | September 12, 2008 at 04:38 PM
Ah. I wondered. Well perhaps if the farmer watches the news, he will be reunited with his cow at last!
Posted by: Margaritaville | September 12, 2008 at 04:45 PM
Maybe someone lost her in a high-steaks poker game.
Posted by: Diva | September 12, 2008 at 04:45 PM
*lights bbq in Meanie's honor* Bruuuuuuce!
If it's really just 400 pounds, it's a youngster that wandered off. They're very easy to miss. Ours would wander all the time. We always found them down at the baseball field, watching a game.
Because diamonds are for heifers, you know.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | September 12, 2008 at 05:04 PM
I'm sure with all this publicity, all will soon be re-vealed.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | September 12, 2008 at 05:21 PM
annie - long way to go for that punch! haaaaaaaa!
Posted by: queensbee | September 12, 2008 at 07:33 PM
LOL Annie. Udderly groanable ;-P
Posted by: Siouxie | September 12, 2008 at 09:43 PM
She was headed for The Ho Ho Kus Inn for their 'grazing' menu. Then on to Dairy Queen for a MOO LATTE
Posted by: Ednausean | September 14, 2008 at 03:14 PM
Townfolks were udderly confused, what with trying to avoid those cow pies?
Posted by: Ednausean | September 14, 2008 at 03:18 PM