I was sitting in my apartment late Saturday night, drinking cold water and trying to concentrate on anything besides the fact that my non-air-conditioned living room's climate was mimicking that of San Juan, and watching Dennis Leary's "No Cure for Cancer" routine on Comedy Central. He has this bit where he talks about how Big Bird and Kermit sang at Jim Henson's funeral. He says he never wants to die and be memorialized by a talking sock. I like Dennis Leary, but I really beg to differ. I would love to be eulogized by a talking sock. One last absurdity-induced giggle. Right on.
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