I Am Down With The Mighty Questionator

We've had our ups and downs,Q and I- but after that last epic jam session at the Questionator party mansion we are cool again.That guy can do the robot like no one's bidniz.And mad cyber-rapping skills too.I was concerned that all the fame was making him swell-headed,but nah,we chilled out in the grotto after the supermodel baby oil wrestling session and Q was keepin it real as usual-maybe a little faded behind those ray-bans,but still the same dude we grew up with,even though I thought his gold ropes and platinum grill were maybe a bit too much.I assumed he would have manned the BBQ,like old times,but I know that a good host is always free to mingle and greet,and Questionator is no slouch in that department,guaraaanteeed.The caterers had his back and the sushi was off da hook, the crab Rangoon even had real crab all up in it.Petit fours too,that was a classy touch.
I apologized for some of the things I said about him over at Q&A ,and he was all,"hey,Dub, I get it,you had a right to check me like that,my game was a lil sloppy,I didn't mean to hurt your feels,bro."Then we played pinball and of course that cat smoked me,I mean how could he not,even with one claw around his pimp cup the whole time.

All in all the Mighty Questionator has been there for me even when the entire EP membership is beaming bad juju into my sensitive domepiece or ignoring me (as usual),I am proud to call Questionator my friend,maybe even my bestie.Not a lot of robots got so much heart and soul. Questionator,you are the man.Stay Strong,reign long and know that you are appreciated.