Sorry, I am all for willing suspension of disbelief but I
cannot picture Mr. Gaffigan running for 26.2 miles
and NOT needing a crack medical response team on
the sidelines.
WSoD is usually only applied to fiction as a rule anyway.
A humorous bit by any standard.
Come to think of it, fiction it is…

From the classic 1932 Marx Brother’s flick Horse Feathers.
Groucho at his finest, and his most closed minded.
That man certainly had a way with words, twists with the
best of ’em…

Hale and Pace with a hilarious look at giving away
stuff that some dead guy doesn’t need anymore.
More or less.
Gareth Hale and Norman Pace were a pretty huge
comedic duo back in the 80’s and 90’s.
They had their own BBC Television show, spotlighting
comedy sketches and witty banter for over ten years.
In some ways they could be as creative as Monty
Python at their peak.
British comedy at its best…

Tim Young has no rug rats, that he is aware of.
He seems to know a lot about them.
That could be a cause and effect situation.
If he understands that the little buggers are
indeed poisonous to a comfortable way of life
he just might avoid having them around.
Makes sense to me.
I don’t have the progeny of Genghis Khan but I
do know that they smell funny and have sticky
hands and that you need to coat everything in
the house with a tarpaulin.
So I do have a working understanding of the
situation, as does Tim…

A worthy warble from one of the greats.
Mike Cross is an accomplished musician
with a ton of accolades behind him.
A serious tune until the end.
Then it’s crying time…