The Schtick Comic #30 – The Most Unhealthy Thing


Sometimes I have nothing to say.  For those who were strangers to me when I was young that would come as no surprise.  A conversation between me and a stranger when I was, say, 8 years old would go something like this.  “Hi there little feller.”  That’s it.  I always thought I was a hardcore introvert.  Now I just don’t care if I’m introverted or not.  I might be.

I thought about rambling on about how I’ve got nothing to ramble on about but that would be one of the more lame things I’ve done recently so I won’t.