oh, is there, or is there not? you leave us laughing at the poor David, writhing on the ground, without a clear idea if we are laughing at David’s joke, or will soon stop laughing at the severity of the moment.

I like how it almost seems as if this is a play, with the dialogue and dramatic movements! And the parking lot line made me smile!

I didn’t know i was being funny ehehehe…

thanks for pointing out that Horatio is the culprit behind the stinging neck.