Tonight on The Humor Institute:
Kender has cast off his Mary, Queen of Scots costume, while weeping over fond memories of the Ren Faire this past weekend. You will enjoy Kender, uh, describing a blow-by-blow account of being in the drench-a-wench booth for three days after he wasn’t permitted to dress as the Duke of Cornhole. He might also explain how a naked effigy of Obama mysteriously ended up in the pillory.
Moxie has sworn off all pre-show naps and stress and instead will run the entire show wearing her pink satin Adidas, because she doesn’t want you to have to pay for her poor health.
Kendie and Moxer will both be hinting about the impending change of direction and locale for future feudal reformation episodes of The Humor Institute. Note: you’ll probably need at least 9 shots and vaccines, sunscreen and a hazmat suit.
So, please take your antibiotics, bring your own beer, and kick it with The Institute. Executive Producer Randy Sexer has promised if he doesn’t make it to the show, all in the chat will receive free 14th century-style health care, administered by him.
Clicky the clicky to join us from 7 -9 PM Pacific.
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