
In honor of Mother’s Day 2012, I present to you my favorite funny mom video of all time. And yes, it features my own mother, Gloria. (a close second would be when I got to electrocute her on national television).
It’s quite rare that a frozen dessert treat gets one over on my mom, but this ice cream pie had a little something extra Gloria didn’t count on. And so the fight begins.
In the end, as you might have expected, mother reigns supreme. Did you expect anything less from Gloria Green? No one in my family did.
Happy Mother’s Day, Gloria!
Watch Mom take down the over-frozen ice cream pie below in one of the funniest Mother’s Day videos you’ll ever see.
Watch: #ExtraordinaryMom Battles the Over-Frozen Ice Cream Pie
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Pity 3 year-old Mensa genius, Emmelyn Roettger. She can read well beyond her age level, she can name all the planets in the solar system, not only can she can say the word “metamorphosis,” but she actually knows what it means… and still, no one listens to her when she has to poop.
In this clip from The Today Show, try as she may, poor little Emmelyn just can’t get anyone to point her towards the nearest ladies room, mason jar or available bucket. Instead, she’s more or less completely dismissed as her parents go on and on to Natalie Morales about how advanced she is. They certainly would have looked like dolts if their brilliant little toddler had ended up blubbering on top a mountain of her own feces. I wonder if little Emmie knows how to say “anorectal abrasion.”
Check out the video below:
Click here to watch: The Today Show: Kid Genius Really Has to Poop
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Z with GSN Live host, Fred Roggin He went to work with me a few years back for an guest appearance on our show. Video after the jump. Stage name, “Cat Sajak”
Click here to watch Z’s debut
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Watching Mad Men at midnight
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Five reasons why this kid is the real deal:
1.) Knows to cross from table to stove without breaking face from camera. Not an easy talent to foster.
2.) Just like every chef host currently employed at Food Network, starts every sentence of instruction with the maddeningly condescending, “What you wanna do is…”
3.) Recognizes when it’s okay to give herself some major kitchen props (“My chopping skills are REALLY good!”).
4.) Recruits her best fans to be her audience (Note how Betsy Wetsy is so riveted by the proceedings, she doesn’t even notice the full baba staring her in the face).
5.) Already has her own catch phrase – “Tune in too-mah-woh!”
It’s true that little Chef Chiara might need to work on withholding reaction when her producer instructs her to throw to commercial, but this is a minor detail sure to worked out before her first weekend marathon. Enjoy the birth of a future superstar. And remember what website gave her her first big break!
Watch Chef Chiara’s Debut Performance
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Don’t be fooled by the two ingredients in the name, these babies cook up with a sweet, buttery flavor and just a hint of cornbread goodness. This is the perfect cookie to ween you off the daily sugar showers you took through the month of December.
Last weekend, a crazed arsonist terrorized the streets of Hollywood, igniting over 50 fires all over town in the span of three nights, and causing over 2 million dollars in damage.
Here are five things I learned from the experience, followed by a recipe for cookies.
1.) I probably am not the person to contact in case of emergency, especially if I don’t know you.
MG called me at 4 in the morning last Saturday to tell me he’d woken to the sounds of his neighbors screaming “Fire!” He looked out his bedroom window and saw the carport of the apartment building next to him engulfed in flames.
“Okay, what do you want me to do?” I asked — not in a snotty way, but because I actually did not know what I was supposed to do! Thankfully, he didn’t know what I was supposed to do either. Then there was about five seconds of awkward silence, like when you run out of pieces for your new IKEA credenza but there’s still a page and a half of assembly instructions left to go. Finally, I managed to come up with, “You need to get out of there!” Boy, the Red Cross really needs to put me on the payroll, don’t they? My split-second thinking would be an asset to any life-threatening crisis. Did MG actually need to hear this from me? Was he sitting there thinking, “Aw really? I was planning to just go back to bed. The fire is like twenty feet away, and if I can’t jump twenty feet, will a fire really be able to?”
Despite what the stickers on the elevator wall ask of me, I do not stay calm in a crisis. When I first heard the phone ring, I immediately panicked, the way one does when they hear the words, “I think we should run additional tests,” or “Now we’re going to go around and all say something interesting about ourselves.” Before I even picked up the phone I had the thought, “Please please please don’t be a number I recognize,” because at least then I’d be off the hook. If someone I actually know is calling me in the middle of the night, it’s probably going to require a level of cool-headedness I’ve never had to muster before. No one ever calls you in the middle of the night with good news. Even if your sister went into the delivery room and instead of giving birth to one baby, as the doctor had predicted, she gave birth to nine babies and a Cuisinart hand blender, everyone knows you wait until sunrise to spread the good word and invite people to omelettes.
If someone I don’t know is calling me at 4 am, while it’s true they may be in the process of getting mugged, going down in a plane, or choking on a chicken bone, what’s also true is that thankfully, it’s not my problem. That’s why you should always make sure you’re dialing a phone correctly, especially if it’s the middle of the night and your life is in jeopardy. Grandma may hop into her Yugo and speed over to your house with a pamphlet on the Heimlich Maneuver, but once I get my six pillows into their proper sleepy-time configuration, if you call me by mistake, you’re pretty much fucked.
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