Treop

As someone who is also the "default Chuck" for parties, I feel your crotch pain. And your inevitable torrential sweat.

Oh yeah dude, you've gotta have fun with it. There are people that I work with that down-right hate that part of the job, and then mope around as Chuck E. It's a job that had to be done, so why not try to enjoy it by acting like a fool?

Edit: I accidentally nisspelled a word

That is a classic "Would You Rather" blunder.

Pff, you're only saying that so he doesn't murder you.