Last night, while watching my stinky feet ( I hate socks and have sweaty feet, ok?) Vivian blurted out
“I wish I had rubber nipples to stick in my nose so I couldn’t smell your stinky feet!!!”
ah, youth. I watched FAR too much Ren and Stimpy as a teenager, and I’ve proudly passed the torch. They found my Ren & Stimpy tape, and it is good.
So, for the amusement of my generational cohorts, and your children, I present some of my favorite clips.
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Spin Me I Pulsate 
I forgot the mad lurve I have of Ren & Stimpy! Thanks for the reminder:) HAPPYHAPPYJOYJOYJOY!
I want me some log real bad now
I named my first cat Stimpy. I was fifteen. My mother was horrified – especially when the cat, who was decidedly unlike the original Stimpy in both looks and temperment, lived for another fifteen years, only passing away last December.
My personal favourite R&S moment was the board game “Don’t Whiz on the Electric Fence”. Cracked my shit up every time.
w00t! I have been wandering my house singing bits and pieces of the “royal Canadian kilted yaksman” anthem for months. What a hoot to see it here this morning. Now I’ll never get it out of my head đ
Phil and I just spent a lovely 5 minutes laughing our asses off thanks to you. I so badly wish I could find “The Big Shot” where Stimpy makes a commercial about Gritty Kitty litter. How I loved that one.
aaaaah, ren & stimpy … i had forgotten how much fun that was. i liked powdered toast man. that must have been … 15 years ago? 20? man …
I’ve made you all feel old haven’t I. đ