ABOUT 

Oh, the illustrious Kahl, a man with grand dreams and a severe lack of talent in all areas of his life. His self-proclaimed title as a writer is about as believable as his failed attempts at making movies - which by the way, were so bad they couldn't even make it to the cutting room floor. And now he finds himself in law school, probably struggling to grasp even the most basic concepts of jurisprudence. You can almost hear the collective sighs of his professors as they try to decipher his half-baked legal arguments. But hey, at least he's consistent in his failures across various fields - a true Renaissance man in reverse. Oh Kahl, what will you fail at next?