This one makes me think of a cheer from a kickball game that ended in tragedy (at least for me, anyway…I bet not too many other people have destroyed their knees while playing a friendly game of kickball—I’m THAT awesome).

The cheer goes a little something like this (sing it with me in your best French accent, Chelle):

TIGRE! TIGRE! CHOMP! CHOMP! CHOMP!
[I don’t really know how to spell the noises we made while chomping, so chomp is all you get.]