I thought I'd make a topic to honor the great Billy Mays.
"Yahoo" Said:
TAMPA, Fla. – Billy Mays, the burly, bearded television pitchman whose boisterous hawking of products such as Orange Glo and OxiClean made him a pop-culture icon, has died. He was 50.
Tampa police said Mays' wife found him unresponsive Sunday morning. A fire rescue crew pronounced him dead at 7:45 a.m. It was not immediately clear how he died. He said he was hit on the head when an airplane he was on made a rough landing Saturday, and his wife, Deborah Mays, told investigators he didn't feel well before he went to bed about 10 p.m. that night.
There were no signs of a break-in at the home, and investigators do not suspect foul play, said Lt. Brian Dugan of the Tampa Police Department, who wouldn't answer questions about how Mays' body was found because of the ongoing investigation. The coroner's office expects to have an autopsy done by Monday afternoon.
"Although Billy lived a public life, we don't anticipate making any public statements over the next couple of days," Deborah Mays said in a statement Sunday. "Our family asks that you respect our privacy during these difficult times."
U.S. Airways confirmed that Mays was among the passengers on a flight that made a rough landing on Saturday afternoon at Tampa International Airport, leaving debris on the runway after apparently blowing its front tires.
It's really sad to see him go.
My brother and I would watch his commercials, and laugh, because of the very loud and kind of powerful way he introduced himself.
He's actually pretty cool.
This caught me quite off guard when I heard it earlier. He was an interesting fellow for his sheer expressive personality and definitely not someone I expected to go into the good night. But some things can't be helped, it seems.
http://www.drunkduck.com/Arachnid_Goddess/
Thought for the week:
If I'm bored out of my mind, is that akin to an out of body experience?
I think the craziest thing about this whole thing, for me at least, is that I was actually planning on having a parody of Billy Mays on my next Punk-Pink!, as a bottle of "Mr. Skrubb". Now I'm wondering if that's even going to be appropriate...
Not to detract from the sadness of a person's dying, but... neither did I. In fact, I always changed the channel momentarily when he came on. I expressly promised myself that I would never buy a product he was yelling about.
I wonder if his show, Pitchmen, will stay on TV for all the taped episodes it had. Plus, will his son be taking over his infomercials instead, perhaps?
I can see how others think he's annoying, but if you didn't mind his style (overly enthusiastic), you could see the guy had a ton of charisma. And he certainly meant the success of a lot of products. Strange as it sounds, most of the stuff I saw him selling was actually pretty good or useful which told me he put some thought into the stuff he was selling.
Okay, when Heath Ledger died, I didn't have much to associate him with, so it was okay. Then David Carradine died, that was sad, but I could take it. Farrah Fawcett got it, but I don't even know who she was, so oh well. Michael Jackson was a shocker, but I could still handle it. Then I heard about Billy Mays, and I went home, and I cried.
DO YOU SEE WHERE I'M COMIN' FROM, YOU JIVE MOTHAFUCKAAAA-AAAAAAAAA!?