So here’s the thing: you can choose the guy who looks like he has a headache all the time, who’d make sure you’d have all those sacred children; or the guy with moon dreams, who wouldn’t have a problem if you turned your sick spouse in for a younger model as long as you went to Confession afterwards; or the Ken-doll guy who believes he can be President of another planet if he doesn’t make it here, who might well get you fired.
Or you could choose this guy, who’s actually done stuff to help people and cars and soldiers, but just doesn’t seem to know how to tell us about all of it.
(ps: I think this video is just adorable.)
