When He Was Funny
On my way back from Chicago last night, I was listening to some of Woody Allen’s old nightclub standup routines. (Hurray for Bose Noise-Cancelling headphones, iPods, and other halves who own both of these items.) Random bit from the end:
I wish there was some kind of positive message I could leave you with.
Would you take … two negative messages?
Well I thought it was funny.