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GOOD EVENING CLEVELAND!!!! Oh...wait, this isn't cleveland? I was wondering why y'all didn't look so trashy! haha. Anyways, I'm so glad to be here tonight with you guys! I have so much to tell you all. First of all, let me tell you about doctors. Who here absolutely hates doctors? .....I don't. I LOVE doctors. They are so helpful! For example, I went to the doctors a while back and I was just so panicked. I went in to my Doctor's office and yelled at him, "DOCTOR DOCTOR MY WHOLE BODY HURTS!". He immediately stood up and looked at me with a look of confusion and replied, "Okay well first of all let's test some things out."
So we did. He told me to touch my elbow and I yelped in pain. Then I touched my knee and screamed. Finally, he asked me to touch my stomach and as I did so he asked me a question. He asked, "Are you a natural brunette?" I was shocked and replied with, "No, I'm not! How'd you know?" He nodded his head and shooed me out of his office and on the way out he said, "That explains it. You're body doesn't hurt. You're just a blonde with a broken finger."
Doctors, they get you every time! Anyways, while we're talking about doctors. Doctors do a lot. They heal you, they perform surgery, and they give birth. Now, don't get me wrong, I like children, I do! At least, I like them when they're in school and I can be at home drinking a little bit of Captain Morgan's or if I'm feeling trashy, a mango-rita or two! But anyways, when I was a child, I used to be so sneaky. So let me tell you this story that happened to me once.
This boss of a big company that my father worked for needed to call him
about an urgent problem with one of the main computers. So he dialed my home phone number and he was greeted with the child whisper of a "Hello?"
I guess he kind of felt a bit put out at the inconvenience of having to talk to a
youngster, the boss asked, "Is your daddy home?"
"Yes," I whispered in a small voice.
"May I talk with him?" he asked.
To his surprise, I whispered, "No."
Wanting to talk with an adult, he asked, "Is your mommy
there?"
"Yes," I responded.
"May I talk with her?"
Again I whispered, "No."
I guess he knew it wasn't possible for a young child such as myself to be left alone so he thought maybe I'm with someone like a babysitter.
"Is there any one there besides you?" He asked me.
"Yes," I whispered, "a policeman."
Wondering what a cop would be doing at his employee's home, he asked, "May I speak with the policeman?"
"No, he is busy," I whispered.
"Busy doing what?" He asked confused.
"Talking to daddy and mommy and the fireman," I whispered.
Growing concerned and even worried as he heard what sounded like a
helicopter through the ear piece on the phone the boss asked,
"What is that noise?"
"A hello-copper," I continued whispering.
"What is going on there?" He asked, now alarmed.
Just then with awe in my voice I whispered an answer, "The search team
just landed the hello-copper!"
Alarmed, concerned and more than just a little frustrated the boss
asked, "The search team?! Why are they there?"
Still whispering, I replied along with a muffled
giggle, "They are looking for me!"
ALRIGHT, good night everybody! It's been such a pleasure doing this with all of you! Have a great night!