I’m in a mood today. What mood? One of those moods you can’t really describe, so I won’t even try. Instead, allow me to pull out an old video in an attempt to totally humiliate myself. First, some back story. I once had a job that required a lot of travel. I spent hours in my car, and in those lonely hours, I became the world’s worst impressionist. I actually developed a pathetic Jerry Seinfeld, a horrendous Woody Allen, and a ghastly Christopher Walken. Not only that, for some odd reason that I can’t quite explain, I created a scenario where they were quarterbacks for a football team. They’re down by 4 with time for just one more play. As Walken says in the huddle, “A field goal won’t do!”
In the video below, I had this brilliant idea to pretend that Walken is my publisher, and he’s not happy with book sales. Ladies and gentlemen, I give you my publisher, Christopher Walken. BTW – If you’ve got any stones, you’ll post a video of your own Christopher Walken Impression. C’mon you know you have one. Everyone does.