I'm going nuts.

For good this time. I thought maybe I could fake an acute onset of Alzheimer’s but I’d probably screw it up and then have to go back to work after 10 years of acting. But then I got to thinking…I could just go right for the money and start doing nothing but coloring books and puzzles and refusing to recognize people who I think will annoy me (like mom, my wife, my brother, my boss…).

So that’s my plan. I reckon if I do it with enough dedication and disregard for consequence (as long as I can get more crayons) some shrink somewhere would write me a note saying I didn’t have to work anymore. Just because I’m enjoying myself doesn’t mean I’m faking does it?

You have to come up with your own symbology for writing in with your crayons. Using a real alphabet is just slacking.

Tsk-tsk-tsk…Goggle-eyed optimism.

A dreadful case.

We must cure you! At once!

16 weeks in front of CNN, 24/7, with your eyelids clipped open.

That will cure you of optimism.

Going? :confused:

Enjoy the ride, McMurphy.