Cheech & Chong are the funniest comedian duo Earth has birthed. Several times, while laughing hysterically at some parts of their movies, I realized I was maxed out. That is, my brain, my lungs and even my back couldn't crank up the laugh reflex any higher. It was set to 10. I thanked my lucky stars I wasn't fighting diarrhea problems currently because the movie got funnier. My brain was writing checks my body couldn't cash. I hurt myself but did this stop me from laughing? No it didn't. I wanted to laugh harder. The people around me thought I was having convulsions and called the authorities. Of course, by the time the first responders responded I was okay. Then I thought of the line, "Uh, we're here to reprocess the furniture" and it started all over again. I'm scheduled for hernia surgery this Monday. I don't think there's a line that should never be crossed when it comes to humor but if there is, I'm sure Cheech & Chong will locate this line and promptly step over it. Thank you Cheech & Chong.