I just worked this entire sketch into an essay on the intentional fallacy. I am such a genius. I’m thinking of calling the essay either “Yes, After Breakfast!” or “Ecce Homo, Ergo Elk.”
Roger Ebert just informed me that Oscar Wilde died on this day in 1900. Ergo…
“Your Majesty is like a big jam donut with cream on the top.”
Taken from my Moleskine.
It speaks the truth.
Life of Brian-Graham doesn’t do it for me, so it’d be a flat line from Holy Grail, but I’ll agree with everything else and raise you a “PING!” for At Last the 1948 Show. Also: well done, well done indeed.