Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for October 27, 2015

Who knew the Last Supper was a Chicken dinner.

You know it’s not like Cliff to leave a bucket on Chicken just sitting around.

That must be a ringer….a fresh bucket of chicken….Cliff has been eating the Space Chicken… Is there likely to be any left?

I thought Space Chicken was bigger than that……..

I’d have expected a Church’s funeral.

It’s probably just ‘reconstituted’ ‘chicken’ – don’t need anything except a few embalming tricks and assorted industrial chemicals.‘If it don’t have feathers it ain’t chicken.’

And after Cliff ,the Colonel will say a few succulent but tasteful words !

“He was most enjoyable when he was totally fried!”

my favorit is “Pope Yes” Chikin….

I see the funeral director has the chicken looking more natural than the ‘egg-pallor’ state the dear departed was showing recently. Good job!

You trying to outdo Diamond Lil’s eulogies, Tim?

But was he finger licken’ good?

That’s just the way those relationships work!

Wow! A talking candlestick!

Short eulogy – just a ‘nugget’ of wisdom. Cliff probably thought it best since the deceased appears to have been mechanically recovered. Or maybe Cliff just decided to buffalo his way through and wing it. The shorter, the batter. Too bad the deceased was unable to complete the writing of his book “The Seven Herbs & Spices Of A Successful Chicken”.