Apparently, Weird Al is omnipresent. Or at least he has the ability to somehow peek into my window from miles and miles away, thus discovering the following exchange that Todd and I have nearly every night. I love Weird Al. Also? The man never ages. He's looked the same for about 20 years. Maybe he made a pact with Satan? Or perhaps drinks the blood of newborn lambs? Whatever it is, it's paying off. His genius knows no end, evidenced by his latest parody masterpiece. Enjoy.
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