Every persons' humor level is different. I think we all have friends that we love repeating that funny joke we heard from Leno, or Conan last night. Familiarity breeds comfort, and so do familiar laughs. But, some people are born with a true funny bone. One night as I worked up on a ladder stacking printers a co-worker asked if he could help me out. I asked him if he wanted to hand the printers up to me so I could stack quicker. His response was to scan the building, wide-eyed like a 3 year old discovering candy, grab a printer, walk up the ladder with it, say "Oh, right.", walk back down the ladder, and then attempt to hand the printer up to me as if he were Benny Hill with Yakkity Sax playing in the background. So in that spirit I bring you a tribute to prop comedy. Carrot Top can eat his steroid addled heart out.
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