There are two kinds of people in this world. People who truly appreciate the subtle, sophisticated humor of Benny Hill, and people who should just crawl back into bed right now and cry themselves to sleep because they’re obviously hopeless, sub-human degenerates.
Er, wait. Perhaps I’ve got it backwards…
Well, anyhoo. If you’re still reading, good morning! Show me your knickers! Time for a painstakingly curated, unflaggingly tasteful assortment of undercranked “Yakety Sax” mashups, starting with this inspired pairing of Slim Shady and Boots Randolph with a whole lotta Whovians.
Now, click beyond the jump, or else I’ll pinch your butt!
Benny Hill/50 cent. Blame Mark for this one.
Groovy Dancing Girl suddenly becomes infinitely more grope-worthy.
This one goes out to my girls in The Indigo. (Although I’m sorry to say that tribal fusion is vastly underrepresented here.)
Suzanne, ‘fess up… YOU DID THIS, DIDN’T YOU?
That goes double for this one.