If
you recap my playdates, you'll see a theme emerge: I like funny. Smart
funny, bitter funny, swearing funny, but always, always funny. I don't
look for my heartstrings to be tugged or my humanity to be found. I
just wanna get in, guffaw, get out. Wham bam.
So no one was as surprised as me to be drawn to things that melted me more than I'd admit on a blog. Mike did it earlier this week on his blog, the bastard. And then, I went playdate cruising, and I found this.
I thought...
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