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Advice from Strangers
This Week's Guest:
Jack Black
Dear Jack,
My son loves to listen to this new age, sappy, pappy girl pop crap
day and night. When I wake up in the morning, he's got it ready to go
on his CD alarm clock and when I come home from work at night, he's
dancing his ass off to this teeny bopper shit. Should I be concerned?
A Flustered Father in Fresno
Dear Flustered,
Come on, man, Christina Fag-uilera? There's no way anyone living
would like that stuff. Oh oh, wait, is he in a coma? Should you be
concerned? Should the father of a gender-confused 8-year-old boy
who listens to sappy, girl-power pop culture when he should be
listening to music that rocks his fucking socks off worry?!? Huh, should
he? I'm waiting for an answer. No, that wasn't a rhetorical question.
I want an actual answer. An answer. An answer. An answer like,
yessss, that's what I thought.
Jack Black
Dear Jack,
I've just discovered something shocking. You and Sam Kinison have to
be the same person. Don't believe me? Check this out:
Found You Out in Fresno
Dear Found You,
You know what, dude? That's just not right, man. Come on! There's no
way I'm him. Do I even remotely resemble Kinison? Do I just start
making mad faces and yelling without any reason? HUH? DO I?!? DO I?!?
ANSWER ME!!!! DAMN YOU!!!! I'M PRAYING TO ALMIGHTY GOD THAT YOU GET
CRUSHED BY A STEAMROLLER AND ROLLED INTO A HUMAN BLOOD BURRITO!!!
AHHHHHHHH! AHHHHHHH!!! Oh... uh, nevermind.
Jack Black
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(Reported by Danny Gallagher and Jeff Rabinowitz)
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