So I was cleaning the barthroom today... I didn't want to, but a certain female houseguest had to be appeased. As I was scrubbing the filthy, filthy floor to a squeaky (or at least moderately) clean shine, I noticed that my generic Mr. Clean is called Fabuloso. Is it just me or is that really racist? It seems that bathroom cleaning supplies people have decided that Americans are too lazy to buy their own cleaning products, let alone clean their own house, and have begun marketing directly to the Mexican janitor/maid/indentured servant niche. It's not funny, it's just sad.Tonight, you can find me in da club. Da comedy club dat is! That's right, it shall be my first night of work in the illustrious improv comedy industry. Science only knows what kind of funny, humourous, or comical situations I may find myself in in the box office!! Tune in tomorrow for all the juicy details as well as an exciting preview of next week's blog about not having anything to blog about!!
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