So I was trying to explain to my father last night why it would be funny to see a group of mimes get shot by another mime "mimeing" a gun. Then I stopped. I guess if you don't immediately see the humor, maybe you never will.
Born to a proud but God-fearing couple in Central Minnesota, "The 'House"- as he is desperately trying to get people to call him- is a trivial man. Acting as his own lawyer in a
series of failed civil lawsuits, he met, fell in love with, married and mated with some girl. Now in his
mid-to-early-late-20s, he spends his waking hours trying in vain to make people laugh. He also collects junk mail of the rich and famous,
badmouths kittens behind their backs, and hates racial injustice.
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