September 11, 2011 § 1 Comment
WARNING: This may get stuck in your head for days.
As I’m always excited to meet another subtle Italian-American political satirist, I called this guy Dennis and talked to him on the phone once. It was 2004 or 2005. I wanted to collaborate. His mom or aunt or someone answered the phone and he was so nice, so genuinely such a true-believer and so friendly and kind and excited that someone tracked down his phone number to talk about his video. I never called him a second time.
But man, am I psyched to be reminded of this. He is not, as his name would suggest, either mad or alone. He is, in fact, happy and earnest and part of a big goddamn community.