Tall comic is tall. Like a stovepipe hat. Whoah-crap it's Friday. It feels like it took all week to get here. I want a manservant named Friday. Or Horatio. Pancakes for breakfast again, Horatio?
Gotta tell you, I'm dangerously close to falling headlong into to seedy underbelly of early 80's party rock. Rick Springfield, you magnificent bastard! *shakes fist*