I remember the apartment I was in and the couch I was on when I sat down to watch the first episode of The Chaser’s CNNNN. I remember laughing a lot. I also remember not being able to tell the guys apart. It’s embarrassing to admit because now I see them as so distinct. But back then their faces and voices blended into one hilarious lump of middle-class smart-arsery. Except one of them also sang.