See that title?
Yep.
Those are the words that escaped (“exscaped”) my mouth (“mouf”) anytime I attempted to say, “Venn Diagram,” until approximately my fortieth birthday. Not 14th. 40th. Four…zero…th. Hell, if I have an intense enough buzz going, it still pops out (“aht”).
Sven diagram.
Think about that, you might have found yourself interacting with a grown-ass, literate, fairly intelligent man who thought it was perhaps a recipe illustration from the Swedish chef.
Mork-Mork-Mork.
SMDH.
Anyway, here you are. You’ve arrived at the conclusion of the Del Norris two-point series.
We talk about people who saved my life, bad ball hauling, and art teachers.
What the eff does that mean?
Listen to find out.
We present to you, “Sven Diagram (Del Norris 2.4)”
And Chance the Rapper. Dude is exceptional.



