Were we the only people on Earth that never cared for George Carlin’s hammy, muggy, old-guy is outraged by this and that routine? Sure, he ushered in swearing in the ’70s, poop humor and was a definite pioneering heir to Lenny Bruce, but does almost three decades of ensuing corny comedy still leave you a spot in funny man heaven? We’re not so convinced. Somewhere in New Jersey, Kevin Smith is crying an unfunny tear (expect some long winded eulogy by him shortly). [New York Times]
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you’re, dumbass.
i this i just read turd….is that even possible? it seem it is. rite here on the playlist. turd, available for your reading pleasure!
Is that Latin?
nice Rushmore reference!
I will excuse your transgressions here since I normally find you to have good taste…take an hour of your time to watch “Jammin in New York”. the hammy parts of his act were pretty much gone by then, it’s just misanthropic, harsh, hilarious genius. and then issue an apology for mentioning Kevin Smith in your “eulogy” before the karma has its way with you…