As I sit here eating my salami, muester, mustard on foccacia bread, I have realized that as of late I have been yelling "Fuck You" a lot since watching Webber videos. When telemarketers call I tend to have a conversation with them like I am talking to Kenny. "I didn't steal your leather jacket pal, fuck you! Where's my 400 Kenny?" Or at the office I will randomly blurt out, "MoFo, Buzzy, Ganch, Willie B, Cee, Deuuuuce."
