On our last day in Michigan, we went to see the Tigers play at Comerica Park. There we encountered “That Guy.” You know “That Guy” – he’s the one who thinks he is really funny, but, in reality, he’s more annoying than a genital rash. This “That Guy” was a heckler.
What made this particular heckler worse was the fact that he relied on cheat notes for his unfunny comments. As everyone knows, heckling should be a spontaneous outburst of drunkenness, not well-researched and calculated.
The heckler brought out Laura’s “I want to kill you painfully” look that she usually reserves for the parents of small children allowed to run crazy in Panera.
