You know what I miss?
What’s that?
Big Willie Style.
You miss Big Willie Style?
I truly do. These days Will Smith, maybe he brings Medium Willie Style, but big? No, I do not think he brings it big these days.
Well a lot of his movies do really well…
That does not mean a thing! Hancock? That was hardly even Willie Style.
It was pretty big.
Big Willie Style is not just about effects budgets. There is the common mistake. It is a culture of life, a…
A culture of life?!
Perhaps I overstate it.
Ya think? Look, I miss gettin’ jiggy wit’ it, myself, but that doesn’t mean that … I don’t know that that means.
Perhaps it means only that you do, indeed, miss gettin’ jiggy wit’ it. Were you often to be found jiggy?
I put in more than my share of jiggy time. I got enough jiggy with enough of it that I could be considered a maestro.
A Jiggy Maestro? That would be Big Willie Style, I think.
This makes me want to bring all of this back. Make it cool again. But we need a statement.
A Jig-festro, perhaps.
A Jig-festro! The Jig is not up! It is down!
But we must be careful of Juggalos.
Did you just reference Insane Clown Posse?
I did. Is that a problem?
No, not in the least, I just can’t imagine you listening to them.
I didn’t say I did. I am, myself, not a juggalo. But I know of them. I am not a wren, and yet I know of birds.
Fair. So yes, Jiggy not Juggy?
So long as we stay in New York and not L.A. we should not end up shot for that one.
Na na na na na na na nana. Na na na na nana.
Gettin’ jiggy wit’ it!
On your mark ready set lets go! Dance floor pro, I know you know. I go psycho when my new joint hit, just cant sit! Gotta get jiggy wit’ it!
No!
What? I told you! I enjoyed the song.
And yet you are so white. That was fairly …
Justin Long doing Fuck Tha’ Police?
Yes, exactly.
Na na na na na na na nana. Na na na na nana.
Gettin’ Batman wit’ it!
HAHAHAHAHA! No!
Haven’t you wanted to…
Of course! But you don’t!
What? Is that the beat … you can’t touch?
Stop! Hammertime!
And now a moment of silence for MC Hammer’s career.
Yes.
Moment over! And he can’t touch it!
Stop! Jiggy time!
Na na na na na na na nana. Na na na na nana.
Please Hammer don’t get Jiggy wit’ ‘em!
I need to stop before I swallow my tongue laughing.
Oh, shit, yeah, all right. Whew. We kinda lost it there for a second.
Yeah. Anyway wanna go buy a giant clock to wear around your neck?
Playa, you know I do.
Oh we’re going to regret tonight, aren’t we?
You bet!




May 4th, 2009 on 1:31 pm
That was the most beautiful cross referential musicology freedom-hood of rap sinking its claws into mainstream white-ness over obviosity.That said,i want a giant clock too!
P.S. Na na na na na na na nana. Na na na na nana.
May 4th, 2009 on 1:32 pm
Also,thank you very much.That really cheered up my day.Honestly,thank you.A lot.
May 4th, 2009 on 1:49 pm
Glad you enjoyed it.
June 25th, 2009 on 4:11 pm
GAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
June 17th, 2010 on 11:02 am
Genius. (In fact, the genius that is this strip is that my friends and I converse in a similar manner. A buddy and I once built a pair of loser characters, in plaid and popped Izods, hitting on the fine ladeez thus:
“My companion and I noticed you from our vantage point across the room…”
“And we wondered if you fine ladies would consider getting jiggy with us!”
[commence the whitest of White Man's Overbite]
The fact that I m painfully white and my buddy was extremely black only served to make it funnier.)
Love the strip.
June 17th, 2010 on 11:04 am
Glad you enjoy it, tell a friend.
And that’s awesome! I think it’s the popped izods that truly make it.