I worked at a large New York advertising agency with Andrew Tucci and Ken Kitch, and, as anyone who’s worked in that kind of environment can attest, shit can get pretty funny. Not merely har-har-knee-slapping funny, but the dark kind where you find yourself cradling your head as it shakes slowly back and forth, silent obscenities playing across your lips. When you bear some responsibility, no matter how small, on foisting those AT&T commercials featuring Carrot Top upon a jelly-eyed viewing public, the duplicity and cynicism can start its corrosive hemorrhage into your soul. This right here makes everything heal up a little better. God bless those boys.