I’m buying James Kennedy’s book, The Order of Odd-Fish.

I’m buying it entirely because of this blog post.

James Kennedy could quite possibly be the funniest man in America.

My name is James Kennedy—an aristocrat by birth; a dilettante, it has been said, by vocation; a saint, I trust, by merit. When I’m not flitting from piazza to piazza on my pink motor-scooter, or taking baths in boiling milk to keep my alabaster skin firm yet supple, I find time to bring LITERATURE to you, the common man…