I thought this was about the infamous lost Fugawi Tribe from the African rain forest.
You know the one; they're the tribe who were finally contacted by the perpetually lost, Dr. Livingstone. Livingstone summoned the tribe's leader whom he asked..."Who are you? And, where are you from? "
The tribe's Chief replied..."We're the Fugawi!"
"What?...Who?"...Livingstone responded.
"No, you simpleton! Not, we're the Fugawi!...Where da FUG ARE WE??"...the frustrated Chief replied.
Livingstone then said..."I dunno, dammit; I was hoping YOU knew! I was gonna' ask you the same thing!"
Both the Fugawi and Livingstone stumbled around, lost, in the African rain forests for nearly two decades until they were discovered by Mormon missionaries riding bicycles in black sport suits, knocking on hut doors and hawking the Book of Mormon with nudie pictures of Marie Osmond stashed secretly inside.
You know the one; they're the tribe who were finally contacted by the perpetually lost, Dr. Livingstone. Livingstone summoned the tribe's leader whom he asked..."Who are you? And, where are you from? "
The tribe's Chief replied..."We're the Fugawi!"
"What?...Who?"...Livingstone responded.
"No, you simpleton! Not, we're the Fugawi!...Where da FUG ARE WE??"...the frustrated Chief replied.
Livingstone then said..."I dunno, dammit; I was hoping YOU knew! I was gonna' ask you the same thing!"
Both the Fugawi and Livingstone stumbled around, lost, in the African rain forests for nearly two decades until they were discovered by Mormon missionaries riding bicycles in black sport suits, knocking on hut doors and hawking the Book of Mormon with nudie pictures of Marie Osmond stashed secretly inside.