I vividly remember where I was the first time I saw this scene--in my old house on Parkwood in New Orleans. I remember it because it was the first time I ever saw my father, David H Arceneaux, cry from laughter. I remember he was sitting on the floor with his back against the couch. And throughout the scene my father had intermittent gasps for air, followed by tears being wiped from his eyes when it was over. Its weird I saw this in my feed. I was just thinking the other day about how Martin was really one of the funniest shows ever.
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 15:57:49 +0000
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