This was an interesting evening.
I was watching AFV with my dad, and we had popcorn, so we suddenly started throwing popcorn at eachother and trying to catch it in our mouths. His girlfriend approached us with a weird look on her face and was like "what are you guys doing?" And we're just like "What does it look like we're doing?" So she casually proceeds to sit on the other couch, opens a chocolate bar, and starts eating it, all the while staring at my dad and me as we throw popcorn at eachother. We then glance over at the TV to see a squirrel spinning around on a bird feader, so my dad grabs a nearby stuffed animal, starts swinging it around wildly, then accidentally lets go and throws it out an open window, and then it lands on the dead of some drunken 75-ish year old man who yells at the window something about smelly tunas in his car. We then get a knock on the door, that guy comes in, asks why we threw a tuna at him, falls over, gets up, then casually walks out the door and into some random person's car. We shut the door, go back upstairs, and not 5 minutes later, we hear somebody else scream something about a wild horde of monkeys throwing **** out the window. The guy from before said he got hit by a flying tuna, then the second guy's just like "well that's ****ed up innit, tunas falling from the sky, the weirdest thing since my car came to life and ran over my wife's pancreas in the driveway". We then proceed to shut the window and burst out laughing.
Drunken old men are funny, and even funnier when AFV gets you in a laughing mood.