Irony.

My (new) sister-in-law just called me.  She's supposed to do an interview in a few minutes about Ludacris's favorite places in Chicago, and needed a good one-liner about him.  

She sounded relieved when I picked up the phone: "I've called everyone!  You're the only person who answered."

Unfortunately, her only lifeline was the one person in her contact list whose Pop Culture IQ is roughly 11.  On the IQ Scale, that registers at "Profound Mental Disability."  Which is a tad optimistic, I think.

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[theotherlion]

HAHAHA