My Dad turns 60 soon – my Mom not quite as old. I am terrible at showing human emotion, but if not for them, I would be a useless man. Both grew up rather meagerly and yet endured and thrived despite this. Neither made excuses or ever made me feel poor despite job changes and moving. I got my Dad’s humor from observation and irony; my Mom gave me the appreciation of fart jokes and physical humor (see Three Stooges). Thanks to both for supporting my comedy and me in general; love you both. Now I feel like a douche. Poop. Now I feel better. daily dose cialis Poop is funny. Unless it’s on your carpet.