This show freaks me out (as you can see from recent posts, many things freak me out, narwhal and you gabba gabbas included). It's becoming more and more difficult to escape. I thought it would stop at the TV. But no. Now they have toys and...*gasp* a CD. The title track on that CD...Party in my Tummy. Ohhh yeah. If you haven't seen the show (and pray God that you don't), there's a graphic of a party of food in some thing's tummy. Eggs, bacon, some toast I think. Not even a graphic. It's like puppet food having a party in a STOMACH. Not at all pleasant. And I SWEAR DJ Lance (the host) is the guy from the 80s group DeeeLite (of "Groove is in the Heart" fame). To protect yourself and your offspring (who for some reason are inexplicable drawn to this show), stay away from Noggin. Step AWAY from the Noggin.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Party in my Tummy
This show freaks me out (as you can see from recent posts, many things freak me out, narwhal and you gabba gabbas included). It's becoming more and more difficult to escape. I thought it would stop at the TV. But no. Now they have toys and...*gasp* a CD. The title track on that CD...Party in my Tummy. Ohhh yeah. If you haven't seen the show (and pray God that you don't), there's a graphic of a party of food in some thing's tummy. Eggs, bacon, some toast I think. Not even a graphic. It's like puppet food having a party in a STOMACH. Not at all pleasant. And I SWEAR DJ Lance (the host) is the guy from the 80s group DeeeLite (of "Groove is in the Heart" fame). To protect yourself and your offspring (who for some reason are inexplicable drawn to this show), stay away from Noggin. Step AWAY from the Noggin.
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