HARF HARF HARF! That is so what LeBron James would say if he were in a commercial about beer but the commercial wasn’t really about beer but instead was about his inadequate performances during crunch time during the NBA Finals. You have to temporarily suspend the functioning of the critical thinking area of your brain to understand the comedic brilliance of this one. A frontal lobotomy would also work as well.
I only hope someone with half a brain out there in Internetland realizes the boundless comedic bounty available if one would simply put LeBron’s head on top of the “Where’s the Beef?” Lady’s body from those old Wendy’s commercials. No really, think about it. “Where’s the Beef?” Get it? Oh, you have to suspend the functioning of the critical thinking area of your brain first. Or get one of those lobotomies I referred to earlier.
Or better yet, somebody should do some video editing and mock up of that Life Call commercial so Lebron is saying, “I’m having….chest pains!” Ha! Yeah, that would be a hoot.