A father explains to his little girls about why he sold a Cheeto on ebay (as if that kind of thing needs explaining)
Megan and Jenna,
OK girls, by now you see that your dad has a screw loose. Well, actually, I don't
have a screw loose, but I am just one Cheeto® short of a full bag. One day, I was having lunch, eating some Cheetos when out popped from the bag a Cheeto that looked just like the Elephant Man, John Merrick. The funniest part of this whole thing is that every Cheeto looks like the Elephant Man! But, wanting to do nothing else other than amuse myself, I placed an ad on eBay to sell this one of a kind, "Elephant Man Cheeto Likeness. Stunning resemblance". Writing the eBay ad was a lot of fun. After posting the ad, my friend Dusty linked to it from his website and drove about 5000 people to see it. The fact that someone paid money for it is even funnier. But then again, can you blame them? I mean, you only get one opportunity in a lifetime to own a cheeto- elephant man look alike. Dusty and I exchanged the Cheeto for the price of lunch. And the lunch didn’t taste anything like a cheesy chip thingey. The Cheeto sold for $13.00.
Several people posted questions during the auction. Those are included on this site.
HERE'S THE EBAY AD:
| Elephant Man Cheeto Likeness. Stunning resemblance | ||||
"I've done a lot of portraits in my day, but nothing in all my world travels, including trips to exotic ports-of-call like Hahira, Georgia, Piscante, Wisconsin, or even the greater metropolitan Sheboygan area could have prepared me for a sight so utterly full of awesome awsomeitudeinosity."
Dusty Scott, Syndicated Columnist, (http://porktornado.diaryland.com)
Cheeto on the left![]() |
John Merrick, the Elephant man on the right
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| Yes, I know, it's hard to tell them apart. The difference between the two photos is almost imperceptible to the human eye. | ||
This one-of-a-kind likeness of the Elephant Man can be treasured for years, or as long as the preservatives hold out. If you are so lucky as to win this highly coveted item, I suggest you take it to either the museum curator of the Smithsonian Institution, or a phlebotomist, or possibly even the person handing out numbers at the dressing room of your local Marshalls, Wal Mart, or Target store, and have it properly appraised.
This near-exact replica of the elephant man, finely crafted, is something that sorely tempts me. I mean, look at it. Doesnt it beg to be eaten? I must issue this warning. If this cheeto is not purchased here at auction, I'm, I'm, I'm....well, I'll just say it. I'm going to eat it. No kidding. I'll consume this little guy with the fervent passion of a person who understands its' cheesy deliciousness. It has a certain deliciousosity that just cant be resisted.
Here's the hit counter for the auction:

What's the moral of this story? Well, I don't know. Perhaps the moral is that it's ok to not take life so seriously once in a while. And besides, how many people can say that they've exchanged a single Cheeto for a corned beef on rye? (Your father is a nutbag. Now do you believe me when I say I was hit in the head with a flying air conditioner?!)
'Your Dad

