Lately I’ve been asked what my “type” is when I’m looking to date a girl.
Now, I don’t know if Garfunkel and Oates are exactly what I’m looking for, but I think the ability to simultaneously rap AND reference Madoff, Innerspace, and the Bluth family may be pretty high up on whatever metric I have.
(Also, “Word to your face…and your mother,” makes me giggle.)
