And who is in charge? David Thorne.
He is pee your pants funny. Can't catch your breath wheezy black-lung-cough funny. Hands limp at your sides, tears down your face, then puke in your handbag FUNNY.
He's like the errant love child of David Sedaris and The Roadrunner.
Delightfully subversive, wickedly funny, I dare you to read his posts in public without humiliating yourself.
He's the genius behind:
Go to the link above. Was your reaction like the one below?
Well, if you like his blog, now David has a book!
Called...The Internet is a Playground. Irreverent Correspondences of an Evil Online Genius. Here's a trailer featuring an interview with...Oprah?
Read these excerpts if you think you can handle them.
PARTY IN APARTMENT 3
TEN FORMAL COMPLAINTS (paying homage to Jim and Dwight)
and OBVIOUS FOGGOT
The last one reminds me of a comment The Bloggess got that read, and I quote:
"When your wrong, your wrong!"
(I'm kind of hoping she follows through on her threats to make that into a tee-shirt because I would totally buy it.)
I have to stop reading David's blog now. My stomach muscles are sore.