Mr. DQ

There was a silent film once - a German film as I remember - that featured a man in Berlin who made fun of a clown performing on the streets in order to make a living. As the years went on, this man experienced horrible tragedies in his life. At the end of the film, he himself was a clown, performing on the streets of Berlin in order to survive, and he was happy he had that. Which is one very good reason I will never make fun of Mr. Dairy Queen.