Fred Armisen does a pretty good me.

Fred Willard still makes me laugh.

No – no – no!” someone was shouting. “No! Fred! No!”And Percy was shaking his brother, and Ron was kneeling beside them, and Fred’s eyes stared without seeing, the ghost of his last laugh still...

Yeah, well, passing over Fred’s left buttock —””I beg your pardon?” said Fred’s voice as the twins entered the kitchen.

Wow, we’re identical!

Dreams like a podcast,Downloading truth in my ears.They tell me cool stuff.””Apollo?” I guess, because I figured nobody else could make a haiku that bad.He put his finger to his lips. “I’m incognito. Call me...