I woke up late one night, couldn’t sleep(I was nine). I went to the living room to see my dad. He was cracking up when I saw him. I sat next to him to see what he was laughing at. It was a man dressed in a navy blue suit blabbing on addressing the audience as “nation”. Little did I know this man would become my role model in life, I watched as this man send laughter and joy through the T.V. talking about how the “nation” was and how to fix it. Later on in life my mom went to rehab. This was very tough on my brother and I. When she returned everything seemed to go back to normal. Skip ahead a couple years and my dad didn’t live in the house anymore. I now moved back in forth between parents. I focused on my studies as best as I could , but the thing that kept me going was the man on the T.V. He showed me how to make good times bad as well as to inform people through comedy. Specifically satire became my passion, I improved my writing skills and informed myself to all problems in the world and I embraced them trying to find a way to make them more understandable to the average american. What better way to inform people than comedy? Through my research I learned we are very tiny people in a gigantic world with many problems. Now you can either deny the situation and never change, or you can accept them, look to fix them, and inform other people to do the same.