This world is a serious place, where serious stuff is done
by serious people in a serious manner. Over time I’ve come to believe if your
occupation doesn‘t incorporate some mild manner of laughter, you will most definitely
end up like those people the Joker kills in Dark Knight (okay so maybe I don’t
believe that but you’ll probably be really bummed most of the time). Anyway, in
order to stop some psychopathic clown from teaching us all to smile, I suggest
an alternative prescription for the seriousness: Caddyshack. Yes, this movie will never fail you. In fact stop what you are doing right now and
just watch CaddyShack tonight.
Though I
am no movie buff, if there is one thing I know about film it is that Caddyshack
can put a grin on even the most depressed degenerate sack of meat (who works I the
DMV of all places).
I have so much faith in this film I seriously believe
doctors should prescribe Caddyshack as well as other comical movies in its
class to mentally depressed patients. I just cannot imagine someone who is on the
verge of suicide sitting through that movie and just thinking afterwards that
it’s time to end it all.
That’s pretty much it.
Here’s a link to some memories for you:
Remember! A flute
with no holes is not a flute, and a donut with no holes is a danish.
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