It's Doctor, subby. I didn't spend four years at Funk University to be called mister.

I laughed. But after a second, i looked at the pic of funk, and tried to imagine him drunkenly wandering around my grandmother's property. Gram Gram would be frightened out of her pantaloons at such a sight. And not in the "oh my goodness, a gentleman caller has staggered over here to butter my muffin, oh joy" sort of way.

I have legs...I can walk...I can SEE!

Doctor Funkenstein: It's Doctor, subby. I didn't spend four years at Funk University to be called mister.

Sorry Doc.

/WOOT!! My 1st Green

Bring the Funk

Terry, or Fred?

PaulieattheTap: Doctor Funkenstein: It's Doctor, subby. I didn't spend four years at Funk University to be called mister.

Sorry Doc.

/WOOT!! My 1st Green

Hehe...

Congrats on the green.

PaulieattheTap: Doctor Funkenstein: It's Doctor, subby. I didn't spend four years at Funk University to be called mister.

Sorry Doc.

/WOOT!! My 1st Green

Ayyy, you broke your cherry!

Funk is fun. And it's also a state of mind, ... But it's all the ramifications of that state of mind. Once you've done the best you can, funk it!

You can't keep the funk down

Mr Funk was helped by two people. Of course he cant walk, he just went through a table.

Good lunk, Mr....

Papa Rotsy: PaulieattheTap: Doctor Funkenstein: It's Doctor, subby. I didn't spend four years at Funk University to be called mister.

Sorry Doc.

/WOOT!! My 1st Green

Ayyy, you broke your cherry!

RIP Mr. Funt