Lucky Luke meets Lucky Louie
Growing up I won everything anyone ever entered me into and I got a nickname: Lucky Luke. It got so that I quit allowing people to enter me into things because I would win and there would be hard feelings all the way around.
A day or two ago, I got this message from my pal, Louis C.K.:
Hello folks. You’re getting this email because you’re registered at my website, aren’t you?
Anyway, it’s Sunday which means, tonight, a new episode of Lucky Louie is airing on HBO at 10:30pm (9:30 central)
It’s an excellent episode and I think you should watch it. That’s just what I think. Okay? So watch Lucky Louie tonight. Thank you.
Your friend,
Louis C.K.
Louis cracks me up and I’ve never even seen him perform. I don’t know. He may be an idiot, but I’ve always been impressed by his wit, charm and personable manor. I’ve always liked him.
I wrote back to Louis when I got the e-mail:
Hey Louis:
I am homeless.
Really.
I live on an overpass and I use the computer at the library. I don’t
care if you believe me or not it’s true.
When you get a chance, go to mywebsite: http://FatherLuke.com or my
blawg, http://fatherluke.org/Blawg/
I would watch you if I could.
You know that.
Love,
Father Luke
Louis sent back this reply:
Hello folks. You’re getting this email because you’re registered at my website, aren’t you?
Anyway, it’s Sunday which means, tonight, a new episode of Lucky Louie is airing on HBO at 10:30pm (9:30 central)
It’s an excellent episode and I think you should watch it. That’s just what I think. Okay? So watch Lucky Louie tonight. Thank you.
Your friend,
Louis C.K.
He may not be attentive one hundred percent of the time, but I love him.
Watch his show on HBO and tell me what you think.
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Okay,
Father Luke
