How I landed up in Daffy:
I always knew, from a very young age, that I was destined for greatness! I was different from all of the other kids. They were, how you say...quacks. I, however, was this misshapen creature. My 11 brothers and sisters always made me feel that I was at the bottom of their pecking order! As if...they just didn't realize what sort of egghead I had become! The schemes I hatched, nestled amongst the reeds, pondering of the day I would finally make it big! Little did I realize, however, that I would get involved with a savvy rabbit with a penchant for making erroneous turns in New Mexico. On our most recent trip, my bugs-eyed friend and I were trying to get to Pismo Beach...that damn left turn at Albuquerque...what's a duck to do?
When I'm not at Daffy:
I often enjoy spending my days lawn bowling, playing croquet, and staring down my nose at people who have an accent that is less British than mine. I also spend my days off surrounding myself with soft, writhing masses of puppies.
Why Daffydil is my weapon of choice in the fight against cancer:
Some say laughter is the best medicine. While that is true, it still leads to some problems in the hospital because doctors often have a difficult time dosing laughter. Should it be given orally or by IV? How many mL of laughter should we infuse per hour? Which of the four humours does laughter impact? Will leeches and bloodletting facilitate a more rapid increase to active blood concentrations? Since these questions are very difficult to answer without rigorous clinical trials, I have decided to use laughter in a different way. I use it to help raise money for people who can actually find these answers and better the lives of those suffering through cancer. Why is Daffydil my weapon of choice? If making people laugh is not always the best medicine, maybe it can help us discover it!