The easy, elegant genius of David Thompson
… on display for all to envy. And nary a 1000-word sentence in the mix.
When I grow up, I think I want to be David. But as we all know that I’m never gonna grow up, he’s really quite safe.
Ridiculously so, even. Because as I was writing this, I just invented four new fart jokes! Juvenile, sure. But they were juicy ones, that much I can assure you!