Isn't "dingo" just the funniest word ever? Does anyone remember hearing "The Adventures of Dingo Boy" that was on certain radio programs a few years back? It had a great jingle:
Dingos taught him hunting
And dingos taught him pride,
Dingos made his diapers
Out of gopher hide.
Run, run, Dingo Boy!
Run, run, Dingo Boy!
It was great: he was kidnapped as a baby and raised by dingos and he grew up to search everywhere for his parents. He'd find bad guys and would generally end up humping their legs. My brother Jason would remember this. We used to meet in his office (which cannot be identified!) every Friday to listen to Dingo Boy's wacky hi-jinks.