|Spit Spingola |
I was half expecting Mr. Belvedere to jump out of that cake.
Oh my God.
|Jimmy Labatt |
Jesus a fucking NEWSLETTER?!
I want to cook him a simple meal.
|Testicles of Doom |
I would kill for that ID card
I just realized this doubles as a Bowser on Ice funkit. I will brave the highest peaks to obtain one.
I wonder who owns that PO box now.
Sending away for my Mr. Belvedere Fun kit NOW....
UPDATE: I got my letter request back, with "return to sender" no such addressee. Although it was opened, so I think someone did read it.
Now I'll never get that special message.
Rodents of Unusual Size
You know, it would have been the greatest thing in the world if you actually had gotten a reply.
It would, of course, meant a Mr. Belvedere secret cult was out there...waiting...just waiting...for people to mail once again.
I remember this from back in the day. Even as a kid, I thought, "What kind of sick fuck would join the Mr. Belvedere fan club?"
Also, what's up with the "Religious" tag?
Mr. Belvedere is a god... Not THE God, but A god.
We're just as shocked as you are, kids.
I have a friend who knew Christopher Hewett years ago when he was a respected stage director.
And then.. this.
I want proof that this is real. Please?
|Caminante Nocturno |
I'm guessing they chose not to air this for long.
|Yellow Lantern |
What in the HELL do they talk about in the Mr. Belvedere newsletter?
They used to have this sort of shit for practically every show, didn't they? Still, I just can't get over it. Mr Belvedere??
They still do, just today it's called a website.
incredible. words cannot describe
5 additional stars for the Brocktoon reference.
Those kids creep me the fuck out. Come to think of it, all the kids in 80's commercials creep me the fuck out.
This gives me a really uneasy feeling and I don't know why
damn booz...but at some point in time this week, I remember hearing mentioned that the guy from mr. belvedere (the guy who played him at least) sat on his balls and had to go to the hospital...I think it might of been from scrubs...anyway.
thats utterly terrifying and I want in.
Is this for real, or is someone just fucking with me?
His flesh becomes my key
What the heck is a Mr. Belvedere?
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