“Bob, c’mon. We shouldn’t be fighting.” “Huh. I wonder how an empty chair can sound so much like Hewis Lewis.” “Huey isn’t short for Hewis, Bob. “Oh, and now the chair is correcting me! Wow! What a smart, handsome. Hollywood-calling-back chair that must be!” “SHUT! UP! GOYIM! I’m trying to hawk some merchandise here!” “Sorry, … Continue reading Huey, Screwy, And Jewy