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There is a time and a place when Mitch Hedberg becomes completely, hysterically funny. I mean, he's pretty funny already, but like can't-breathe-my-ribs-actually-hurt funny.
That place and time? In front of your computer in your underwear after trying to isolate said computer's problem with its new RAM all day and playing too much LEGO Star Wars and drinking can after can of strategically-flattened mango soda, at 3:19 AM.
Just so you know.
That place and time? In front of your computer in your underwear after trying to isolate said computer's problem with its new RAM all day and playing too much LEGO Star Wars and drinking can after can of strategically-flattened mango soda, at 3:19 AM.
Just so you know.