So – it turns out that pretty much ever since June I’ve been looking for someone to replace my brother.
But since coming home for Christmas I realize that he is just irreplaceable.
He is my favorite audience. Nobody gets my jokes like he does, and I love to make him laugh. There is no one more fun to have an inside joke with in the entire world.
I’ve rekindled my love for British comedy over the past two weeks too. I’ve been watching episodes of this old sitcom “Fawlty Towers” each night by myself before I go to bed. I remember the last time I really fell in love with a guy it’s because we both loved John Cleese.
That, by the way, is a stupid reason to fall in love with someone.
Although, I can’t really think of a good reason.