So you remember yesterday, right? (Okay, trick question. I'm sure some of you do and some of you don't. To those of you who do: wasn't it awesome? How that parade all of a sudden decided to stop being a parade and start being a rioting mass, completely without direction, only propelled by a sense of gratuitous anger and no self-control?
To those of you who don't: ^That's basically what happened. And it was totally you!)
A round of applause goes out to yesterday's participants. And even though only some of you technically helped me in that small victory, remember: We're all winners.
Isn't that ... something ... your hero says?
Are you starting to ask yourself: "Who is the real hero?"
Oh man, that reminds me of that one comedian that acted like he was high all the time. What was his name? Mitch something? There was a joke about a belt and pants, and the belt holding up the pants but the pants holding the belt, and he was like, "who is the real hero?" and it was great.
No questions yet?
Don't worry. They'll come.
Yours,
Dr. Horrible
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