…or The Man Who Killed Terry Gilliam. End of segue. Gather around. Come closer. You there, take a seat. Don’t be afraid. Hi Adam. Good to see you, Jay. Adair, pull up a chair. How are your horses, Tara? Let me tell you about… It’s official (so says the title): Le Clown can’t write worth for shit, … Continue reading
One day, Le Clown will write such a long post title that Fiona Apple is going to call and give me shit for stealing her shtick. Fiona, you don’t have to wait until then to call me… If you have received a gold star for suggesting a moniker for our daughter, congratulations, you did not … Continue reading
Now that I have your attention, it’s time to vote. Gemini Girl went above and beyond to keep Le Clownsourcing‘s post fresh with ideas. Readers, you’ve responded as I knew you would. And without any further delay, here are the top three choices, randomly selected by Le Clown from your suggestions. The poll will be … Continue reading