Ass for the Assgod!
TYB. You can go back to bed now.
Sounds like Eeyore behind the camera.
Climbing the ladder pretty quick there, anon.
Next think ya know - late at night - you'll be driving down I-25 hauling Pepsicola to a gas station in Raton, New Mexico, and a mysterious voice will pop in your head and promote you to the Q team.
Link it.
Can dig it.
Needs to be the same character.
Tie on head - doesn't know how to piss - obscenely lucky wandering idiot.
Why do I get the feeling that's your channel?