and kids, remember to get Kel Mitchell to tell you about the Poopoo Waltz.

so, last winter i was subletting a room out of a duplex in minneapolis.

my roommate (the one i saw all the time) was awesome, and the other roommate was never around, but probably a cool guy. he had lived there the longest and had done some stuff. namely hooking up speakers from the living room stereo to play on our outside porch. however, we didn’t find this out until that day.

a church down the street had inspiringly decided to play Dr. King Jr’s famous “I  Have a Dream” speech on their external loudspeakers. however, my awesome roommate had taken that time to listen to my advice and finally watch “The Dark Knight.”

now, since the dvd player was hooked up to the stereo, every movie we watched was broadcast to the neighborhood. every game i played on wii. every cd we cleaned the house to. but, that day, it was The Dark Knight. specifically, the scene where the Joker convinces Harvey “Two Face” Dent place a gun to his head and flip a coin to decide whether he lives or dies.

arriving home, just outside the house, i was hearing a combination of-
“little white boys and little white girls playing with little black boys and little black girls” and
”become and agent of chaos… introduce a little anarchy…”

it was funny.