I liked the part where he threw the bowl of Lipton's Chicken Noodle Soup™ out the window and our boys overseas came back home to crowd around it. It already came in a flat bag, you know.
Mary! First she's pushing Lipton Tea (with it's BRISK - that's B.R.I.S.K. flavor), and then it's that pouch of chickeny tasting salt and noodles. Who's worse Mr. Raymond and his bad jokes, or the Lipton's dealer? 😉
I love the idea that this super creepy horror host just tolerates this housewife’s advertising because she’s what keeps the candles lit and the bats fed