And I understand that you are a clown. Literally.
But, I don't appreciate having to listen to your horribly corny jokes. Or you honking a bicycle horn after each one. Or showing me your cheesy squirting flower.
And it's hard for me to assess your balance when you wear giant floppy shoes.
But thank you for the smiley face "I met a clown today" sticker that you put on my shirt.