The joker can kiss my flat bottom. I’ve had enough. It’s damn tiresome. I was appauled. But things were better today. It doesn’t mean that I am going to have an affinity for the joker that the penguin seemed to have. There will be no dynamic duo, no gruesome two-some. I want to be far, far away. I hate really have a dislike for the joker. Maybe the joker should have become a real clown, and not a mean pretend one that we see on t.v.