I'm the Forrest Gump of comedy.
I went to high school with some wonderful people, but my entire high school experience was just waiting to leave.
My dog is so old, she now has a lot of cats.
I am faced with a bruising dilemma: pay to fix the dishwasher or continue serving everything in waffle cones.
If God had wanted women to have giant, fake boobs he'd be a lot like my brother.
You rarely get a convincing lecture on playing to your strength from a bald guy with a ponytail.