Her slogan, meanwhile, appeared on T-shirts, Frisbees, and bumper stickers. I remember the era quite well, and how "where's the beef" became ubiquitous even in regular, daily life. Teachers would ask it regarding a book report in class, and on and on.
But it just isn't the same without that little old lady. Perhaps this is proof that you just can't go home again.
Or that zippy TV catchphrases are best uttered by gravelly-voiced old women in pearls...