Recalling the greatness
I posted about Louis C.K. here and on MamaPop a long while back, but then today my friend Kelly reminded me of the awesome, which you might have missed if you're living in some kind of backward-ass bizarro world devoid of all that is right and good. I've probably watched his HBO special Shameless about fifteen thousand times (give or take a thousand), yet the funny never, ever gets old:
Kelly's going to see him perform live tonight in Pittsburgh. I want to beat her face in with a rock, such is my jealousy.










