Jill's Son Has Terrible Taste in Comedians
Jill has a theory that the funniness of any given comedian is inversely proportional to how much The Boy laughs while watching it. For instance, one of Nanda's favorite comedians is Jeff Dunham. To further advance Jill's theory, I just heard him laughing uproariously at a Dane Cook special.
You can't teach good taste; you just have to hope it develops.
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She thought it was too easy of a target. You can use simple science learned in preschool and debunk the Noah's Ark Myth and to harp on it as his basis for not believing in the Bible and thinking Christians just are not that bright was just a little mean.
This was her view, I thought it was fucking funny as all Hell. "All right, we have two tigers, two antelope, two zebras, so what do we have in there now?" "We have two tigers."
Just kidding. He was using my computer and didn't sign out and so I left a comment and it registered as him. But I prefer to think that he hit himself in self-punishment for being so lame.
Yes, I did hit him. Yes, he did ask why.