Mr Quixotic said:
I didn't know they were related, but now I look, the resemblance is striking! I haven't seen one of their movies in such a long time either. A few years ago, on late night cable, I think.
Oh, and I meant to ask earlier. The 'Evil Housewife'. Is that you?
Also, you have
carte blanche permission to clutter up my page. I trust your judgement
With absolute certainty, I state that Karl and Groucho Marx are unrelated in every way that matters. As for the Evil Housewife, in spirit and with tongue firmly in cheek, yes. I got the idea from my mom. She used to come up with absurd thing that she could do if she chose.
When her friend was in the hospital with breast cancer, she wrote this recipe book about a series of six very bland recipes using six seasons and six ingredients. Slowly, you serve your family blander and blander food using less and less seasoning with the idea that they'll eat less and less over time as they grow sick of your cooking. My dad has always been totally biased in favor of women to the point we tease him that he'll believe anything a woman says and always takes the side of women over common sense, lol. He used to tell my mom that if she got tired of him, she had permission to take him out. We kind of had a dark sense of humor in our family and we're all very verbal. Anyway, the evil housewife idea was inspired a bit by this background.
A few Groucho Marx Quotes, some you may have already done,
A man's only as old as the woman he feels.
Women should be obscene and not heard.
Those are my principles, and if you don't like them... well, I have others.
I worked my way up from nothing to a state of extreme poverty.
I never forget a face, but with yours I’ll make an exception.
Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend. Inside of a dog it's too dark to read.
I intend to live forever, or die trying.
No man goes before his time - unless the boss leaves early.
There's one way to find out if a man is honest - ask him. If he says, "Yes," you know he is a crook.
From the moment I picked your book up until I laid it down, I was convulsed with laughter. Someday I intend reading it.
A child of five would understand this. Send someone to fetch a child of five.
If you've heard this story before, don't stop me, because I'd like to hear it again.
One morning I shot an elephant in my pajamas. How he got into my pajamas I'll never know.
Politics is the art of looking for trouble, finding it everywhere, diagnosing it incorrectly and applying the wrong remedies.
Room service? Send up a larger room.
The secret of life is honesty and fair dealing. If you can fake that, you've got it made.
Why, I'd horse-whip you if I had a horse.