It is mandatory that when I make brain tumor jokes, comments, sarcasm, or just blurt out completely ridiculous things (such as telling our cute waiter that I have a brain tumor, you’re hot, what are you doing later – yeah, I’ve done that, ask my friend Jennifer) that you either LOL, LMOA, or ROFL. Do not bother with the perplexed or sympathetic stares. If I can laugh about this crap, so can you. I’m the one with a brain tumor.
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