All Star Face Off

The titans of our time go head-to-head. Only one will emerge victorious.

Today:
Kohlrabi
v.
Television

K TV
Green, fibrous root vegetable. Common household electronic appliance.
Rich source of Vitamins A, C, folic acid. Rich source of works of Ogilvy & Mather, BBDO, Ammirati Puris Lintas.
... Those are advertising agencies, dumbass.
Oh. What, an occasional glance at Strategy magazine is beneath you, you effete, Klein-worshipping, Juicing For Life snob?
Vaguely resembles Sputnik I. Owes big-ass debt to space race, pioneering Soviets.
Contains no advertising. Oh, here we go again. Why don't you just fuck off with your smug condescension, you toad-eyed little unbathed hippie?
Delicious pan-roasted w/ Port wine, herbs. Frequently displays telephone number for KFC delivery.
That's not even real chicken, you know. ...
Really, it's not. I heard it's genetically altered to produce four drumsticks per animal. ...
... Have you ever tried the Extra Crispy? The flavour goes right to the bone.
Oh. Bitch.
Winner: TV, because it has the detergent commercial with the fellow who sings "Rubba Dubba Do."

Next on All Star Face Off: Tom Wopat v. The French.



The battle royale.
(Exactly as illustrated.)