So last night on buddy nite, Me, The Hoag, and The Blonde were joined by an old friend from the 1970s.
We'll call him Greg.
I haven't seen him since probably 1982.
So we picked up right where we left off and yucked it up for about 4 hours or so. It was better than fun.
It was Greg Fun.
And at one point Greg says to me:
"I always thought of you as the cerebral one, and Hoagy as the slapstick one."
At first I didn't quite agree with that.
Until I thought about it. And dissected it. And mulled it over.
(I'm a muller)
So now maybe I agree.
But I also kinda wish I was the slapstick one. That's a good rep to have.
"Hey! There goes the Slapstick one!....he sure is fun!"
Nobody ever says: "Hey! There goes Joey Cerebral...I wanna hang with him!"
So now the gauntlet has been thrown....and I'm gonna be the Slapstick Cerebral one!
Or at least laugh at Hoag as he tries to win.
Which he won't. Though he does do a mean baby cry, a great Elvis, a fantastic Vinnie Barbarino, a decent Robert DeNiro and most cartoon characters.
I'm gonna lose!
Thanks for ruining my life.
The Cerebral One