You know who is amazingly entertaining?

My husband.
After he quit working at the bookstore we both worked at, our co-workers frequently mentioned missing the many sound bites Jeremy would do (this included actually noises, singing bad 80s songs, and doing "bits"). Now, he doesn't make the noises so much anymore because I somehow just don't appreciate them as much as all the guys from work; however, I do get to hear songs and monologues. Yesterday morning as we were sitting at the breakfast table Jeremy started singing a song from the psychedelic era of 60's music. I'm not sure who sang it, but the opening is, "Jennifer, Jennifer..." Okay, I was pretty tired and I can't remember the following lyrics. Anyway, he followed his rendition of the song with a monologue that went something like this, "Mancala, Mancala, bring me some wine." "No, I want to run for freedom." There was more to it and the characters had their own voices. I just sat at the table and laughed at my husband's antics.
You all just don't know what you're missing!