A Voice in My Head

After getting a haircut this evening, I came home, went into the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. Suddenly I had a voice in my head for the father in Eating Disorder. It wasn’t Chester. It wasn’t President Reagan. It was sort of Kermit the Frog doing an impression of the Pepperidge Farm guy, and I like it.

I don’t know what that says about the haircut, though.

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