We all laugh at the slapstick schtick where the guy slips on the banana peel. It’s funny to see someone go ass-over-teakettle, bouncing along on their butt, belly-flopping into a pool, getting hit in the cookie by a two-year-old with a wiffleball bat…but it’s only truly funny if he or she gets back up and walks away. Because the power structure you’re able to poke fun at there are external forces that could go beyond your control. You COULD be hurt by a belly-flop or a slip on the banana peel of life, but since you’re not, HOORAY! But when they go down and stay down? When they are literally on the ground, broken? Not funny, and shame on you for laughing. (And shame on you, Comedy Central, for giving him some air time.) Daniel Tosh says he’s going to end his career on his 38th birthday; with clips like this in his repertoire, I will greet that day with champagne and chocolate. As far as I’m concerned, his career is a blight on an already bleak television landscape, and he can’t retire soon enough.