If there’s one thing I’ve learned about women, it’s, well, uhh, hmm. Let me get back to you about that. This is the speech for the Best Female Ciddie, and I would just like to start by saying it should probably be written by a woman so our nominees can’t bitch about it not being good enough.
I would like to say a lot of nice things about these ladies. And they would deserve it too. The problem is that I have an axe to grind with women. That almost sounds like a euphemism. Not nearly as good as fluffing one’s garfield though. But I digress. Women and I don’t get on for a number of reasons.
Nah I’m kidding. I love women. Too much some say. Some say I could give NCG a run for his money. But I just like to make you lovely ladies feel special. All of you.
Special.
In honour of women everywhere, I have prepared this little ditty. I hope you like it. But I especially hope our nominees like it, because I dedicate it to them and if they don’t like it then that’s rude and I wasted a good three hours of my life that I could have better spent eating. Gosh I’m hungry.
Ahem…