Comments on: Deep Thoughts

By: che

che — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:45:26 +0000

Name dropping now are we?

Well on that note, I think I need to go to bed. I always know its time for bed when my butt hurts (not from a hammer, just from sitting with a computer in my lap).

And I know its time to wake up when my back hurts from sleeping on that futon. Then I get up, and move to the chair, and stay there until my butt hurts.

A grueling schedule like that is not something everyone could adhere to, but you know what an overacheiving go-getter I am.

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:43:31 +0000

And in case people are wondering, it is also the Diner in which Jerry Seinfeld and Larry David were eating when they came up with the idea for Seinfeld.

Okay. Too much about a Diner in Manhattan. Time to go to bed!

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:39:37 +0000

And it was on 9th Ave. Sorry about that.

Have to get my tourist info correct

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:36:59 +0000

For any Jackie Mason fans out there, it was the Westway Diner.

For those who aren’t his fans, it was the Westway Diner

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:35:16 +0000

Or until my contract runs out.

Speaking (obliquely) of Borscht Belt comics, When I used to live in Manhattan, I would eat at a little diner on 8th Avenue in Midtown. Jackie Mason would also eat there. He never sat down at the table with his co-eaters. Instaed, He would wander the restaurant introducing himself to people and doing his shtick. For years afterwards, we would go around saying “Did I tell you I’m Jackie Mason?”

By: che

che — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:31:46 +0000

All week, ay?

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:28:09 +0000

I think that was the highlight of each and every show.

He volunteered to do it nude. Begged to do it nude, no less.

But no dice. Or rather, no dick.

Ba dum dum! I’ll be here all week!

Philosophy student. Psychology student — they’re all the same. Self obsessed with no hope of making lots of money.

Oh, wait. I was a psychology student. I’m sure I was different.

By: che

che — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:23:56 +0000

A philosophy student, no less.

A yes, equus. The night I saw it Eamon got a woody.

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:21:36 +0000

He should be legal then.

You know you are getting old when Harry Potter and your daughter are the same age. Sigh.

Of course, I’m glad she’s going to college and not prancing around naked on stage talking about jingle jangles.

It just makes me think of our own little Equus down at Theatre Macon.

Keep them drawers on! People might get scared at seeing real live nudy butts!

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:19:10 +0000

You know, when you put it that way, it doesn’t sound like something that should be recommended for anyone.

Imagine. Marrying a university student!

By: che

che — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:18:59 +0000

Send pics

By: Richard the Previous

Richard the Previous — Sat, 23 Sep 2006 05:16:24 +0000

I have a feeling a comment or two here might get deleted!

I’ll just go and watch Harry Potter prance naked on stage.