So glad I don’t have television. His shark-faced grin always made me want to put my fist through the screen.
“His shark-faced grin”
Chuck reminds me more of an old girlfriend’s cat, a nasty thing.
It would step into its litter box and dig up its scat then chew it thoughtfully, baring its teeth.
Whenever I see Amy/Miss Piggy’s uncle smile I’m reminded of the disgusting expression on that cat’s face.