A Stretch Armstrong doll to anyone who can explain this Liza Minnelli impersonator to me. A bonus Barbie Camper for anyone who can explain Liza Minnelli in general.
Pictured: Another close but no cigar Liza Minnelli impersonator singing the Slinky jingle.
Sunday
Liza Min-Not a Jingle Singer
Saturday
I Hanker for a Hunka Jingle
It dawned on me after I awoke from a dream about a cowboy made of cheese that I should post a link to the classic Time for Timers dairy jingle. Not sure if you recall this little blast from the past, but I sure do and so does Family Guy (please standby as my crack team of researchers are still looking for the link to that reference). At the end of this little diddy you'll be hollerin' for a hunka, a slab or slice a chunka jingle. Yee-haw!
Thursday
Clap On! Clap Off! The Jingle!
In case the Clapper song wasn't already infectious, here's an artist's rendition of it that will make you feel like you're infected with something. Not sure what, but something. Follow that with a creepy kaleidoscope of My Buddy dolls and you might as well call the hotel from The Shining and book a night in room 237. Remember, all work and no jingles makes the world a dull place. Or was it a bull dog?
Tuesday
Jingle Writers. Alive, Well and Unable to Make Babies
Other than my personal hero Charlie Sheen, Jason Bateman's role as a jingle writer turned adoptive parent in Juno proves that jingles are as relevant as ever. But you know what's not relevant? Teenagers who turn into wolves. You know what's even less relevant? A crappy sequel about teenagers turning into wolves. Sorry Jason. You still rocked it in Silver Spoons.


Monday
Jingle-dy, Jingle-dy, Jingle-dy, Jingle-dy, It's Jingle-dy For Me.
Behold the days when presidential campaigns were made of jingles. Anybody remember "I like Ike"? Anybody? Not that Obama Girl didn't create a great song. But it's in my opinion that if Hillary Clinton would just adopt a jingle like "Hillary's in the House" or "Hillary's Gonna Take it to the Hill" then the race would be over. Of course, that would only last for about three days, and then Obama would release "Obama's Gonna Take it to Yo Mama." Or something like that.
Friday
Gettin' Jingle With It
I believe I have found the perfect jingle writer for the United States Hair Force in Chelmsford, MA.
Wednesday
I Like the Way You Make Me Jingle
When I ran across this Sprite commercial from the 80's, the jingle in it really sang to me. I mean when I was walking into work this morning and took my robe off to reveal my red bathing suit underneath, it was the Sprite in me that did that. And the full body cast on the beach last week. Crazy. I have to go shove someone off a pier now.
Tuesday
Like a Good Jingle, Barry is There.

For all of you Manilow fans out there, here's a little something to jingle your fancy. Did you know that Barry Manilow is responsible for bringing us such jingle classics as "Like a Good Neighbor" for State Farm, "Stuck on Me" for Band Aid, and my personal favorite "Bathroom Bowl Blues" for Green Bowlene? And speaking of bathrooms, the toilet might be where you can now find Charlie Sheen's movie career. The accompanying photo has nothing to do with this entry.
Sunday
Jingle Defense Jamz
Feel free to kick back with a bucket of popcorn as you watch this marathon of total jinglerific fun. Beginning with the classic "Nobody Bothers Me Eder." and featuring such timeless classics as the Big Mac jingle from the 80s. Besides punks who I will karate chop in a minute if they mess with me, guess who else doesn't bother me? People who ride jetskis set to a jingle.
Saturday
Jingle Me This Charlie
Below our dear jingle writer Charlie Sheen rode a highway to the danger zone in an awesomely bad movie about bikers. It's okay, Charlie, at least you shaved that beard and found your way back to Cooltown with Duckie from Pretty in Pink.