I was asking for this award with my nickname, wasn't I? And WHOOOOO, is my Grand partner!? Ally? At a ripe age of 19, I hardly think she's "Old". But hey, when you're a conservative, like she is, well, I just guess you're depicted as an old, never-wanting-to-change, stick-in-the-mud studdabubba (Polish for Grandma).
<YJ steps up to the podium pushing Ally aside, the crowd falls silent and the mic spits out nervous feedback>
<YJ puts in his teeth, clears his throat and speaks...>
"*&%$#@!@!$%&&$@^%&(*(^#@!!!!!!"
<YJ politely wipes his mouth with an old guys hankerchief w/old crusty snots, and puts it back into his moth ball smelling dirty gray pants, and leans over to PJ and Whimsey and whispers...>
"Do fries go with your shakes?"
<Spidey, quickly zaps YJ with webs and swings to his rescue saving him from the two wild Bohemians, but YJ suddenly feels an odd breeze........>
"Hey, my pants have fallen oooooooooff!"