Like properly belly laughed?
Well I certainly did more than my fair share of that on Saturday night, not sure why, mind. Also did on Friday night while watching Iām Alan Partridge.
Partridge - when the Irish lookalike started singing
this
Oh actually last night I did a pretty sizeable fart and my daughter described it as āhugeā which made me crack up
That bloke falling down the stairs on Google maps.
When the cat fell off the bed last night.
Re-watched Three Billboards on Monday night and this is one of several exchanges that made be guffaw:
Mildred: Why are you never on my side?
Robbie: I am on your side, when youāre not being a cunt
Mildred: There will be no more ācuntsā in this house!
Robbie: What, are you moving out?
At Beavis amd Butthead
Derry Girls last night, at the āI donāt really respect him as a songwriterā bit
Last night, after deciding to finally watch season 1 of Phoenix Nights (I saw the second season at the time, but never got round to checking out the first). The timing of the first episodeās last line had me gasping for air it was so perfect, but then the second episode had the Captainās funeral and this:
Instantly into my āfunniest sitcom scenesā Top 10.
āIāve got a Nazi bandit that pays out in Deutschmarks!ā
When I listened to this:
https://community.drownedinsound.com/t/vocaroo-vocaroo/35407/147
Yeah, āCome out ye black and tansā is the first time I laughed properly loud in ages.
I was listening to the first Adam Buxton Christmas podcast with Joe in my walk to the shops the other day and I started crying with laughter and couldnāt stop and I had to keep stopping in the street to try and compose myself., but knowing I looked odd only made the laughter keep coming.
Joyous moment.
Iām always making people laugh out loud but nobody makes me laugh out loud itās not fair.