
The resemblance to Chuckie is particularly disturbing.


When I was young, my family went to Big Boy. When we entered the restaurant, I was confronted by a live Big Boy, frolicking around the restaurant, chortling, and making happy gestures with his hands. I don't remember what happened after that, but it was as traumatic as the time my sisters made me pose for a photo with a costumed Shamu at Sea World.
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My friend told me once about a Big Boy look-alike contest that her sister-in-law told her she should enter. She never recovered from that. ;)
Wow, that is a really good resemblance. I bet the makers of Chuckie patterned him after the Big Boy Man. And Chris is still trying to get me to eat there!
hmmm...and I was just craving their onion rings...
And you're all the stronger for it today Erin. It's important to push your children into the arms of gigantic costumed strangers.
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