It’s kind of a medical miracle, what Mike Birbiglia has done.
No, not fathering a child after fertility doctors informed him “my boys don’t swim.” (A fact he notes resignedly, “isn’t surprising because I don’t swim.”) Rather, he has miraculously breathed life into a catalogue of ancient comedy targets. Among them:
-Babies on airplanes
-Cats, indifference to human feelings
-Cats, indifference to litter boxes
-Porn at in-vitro clinics
-Pregnancy hormones that make...