So my mom and dad said I had to go see the feelings doctor after my Burger King incident. They thought it would be a good idea, and it never hurts to talk things out to a professional, right? We talked about my parents and about some dreams I have sometimes where I am Shrek and about to marry Princess Fionna, but right before we kiss she transforms into my Mom!!! LOLZ
Not sure if it’s considered professional or not, but then the doc suggested we get out the office and do something fun. I thought it was cool, and we took my car to the movies. I had already seen The Dark Knight at midnight on Thursday, but my Doctor had not so we left her office and I watched Batman for the third time. What a movie! During the movie I noticed that my therapist held my hand, which I thought was kind of odd, but I attributed it to the scary Heath Leger performance.
After the movie we went to Cozy Soup and Burger and discussed more personal things. My therapist explained that just like Bruce Wayne, I had issues with my parents which caused me to want to have a different persona. She said that I would keep trying on different personas, until I found one which would make me feel like I had achieved and surpassed my Dad. Along with that, she said something about me needing a sexual partner, which would recreate my infant relationship with my mom! LOL! Then she leaned forward, wiped some ketchup from my mouth and planted a big wet one on me.
She goes, “Let’s get in your car. Let’s go, head to the West Coast. I have money.”
And, guys, it was tempting.
But I knew that Joey is more than just a name. Joey is a symbol. I understood that she was trying to recreate her own childhood, by trying to take on the persona of her own mother! This is what therapists call ‘transference.’ It seems to happen a lot to female therapists who have me as a patient. (Not to brag or anything.)
I stood up at the table and looked down at her and said, “Doc, I may not be the Joey you want, but I’m the Joey you deserve.” And just like that I was audi, homies. That’s just the way I have to roll. I need a new feelings doctor, any takers?
And then there’s Heath. Once the trailers hit, I don’t think anybody doubted that he was going to nail the Joker role. The over-hyped talk of Oscar noms gave me pause. How could it not? It would be so cheap to give him a posthumous Oscar when a comic book film would never be considered for such things under ordinary circumstances. But he was a mean Joker in every sense of the word. He was simultaneously scary and hilarious. He embodied the character full stop. He made someone like the Joker a real-world possibility. He certainly gave Jack Nicholson a run for his money (not that such things are difficult, 





