Pineapple John

My daughter, London, is becoming quite the comedienne.  She is working on her comedic timing, delivery and even a poker face.  One of her more recent comments struck me funny.  She offered this one while we were exploring Pigeon Forge on the night we arrived.  We walked past a Cracker Barrel sign and she said, “Look Daddy!  That man is Pineapple John!”  I laughed hysterically wondering if it would lose its country appeal if he really were Pineapple John.  I always thought his name was Old White Guy.



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  1. So, you have a budding Phyllis Diller on your hands. I mean, Pineapple Jack? That is something no one else would have thought of. Except little Diller.

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