A client recently asked me, “hey, Benny, you speak French?”
And I was like, “yeah, but I won’t answer that until Quality Filth’s sojourn is finished in Spring 2018.”
He then said to his buddy, “see, I knew Benny spoke some French, eating that fancy mustard and all.”
I shook my head.
When Quality Filth returns, we’ll poke absurd fun at the news headlines — but this time with no politics.
We’ll look forward to being the snazziest wit in your mailbox!
In the meantime, have a great rest of your year, and see ya in 2018.