My therapist, Bill the Snowman, has several escape routes in his fridge that bleed out into the
Park. This is one of them. Sometimes Bill does his comedy act in the park for the critters that are willing
(insane enough) to cough up the 10 dollar cover charge. Oh, and the 2-snowcone minimum.
Bill's a funny guy, don't get me wrong, but his comedy is too high concept. Once he just sat there
and did his taxes. That was his act. The Hawks started circling, the snow-leopards were glaring.
The squirrels were laughing their asses off, but they'll laugh at anything.
I mean, I get what Bill was saying, it's funny, but it's not laugh-out-loud funny. |