I always liked people who were older. Of course, every year it gets harder to find them.


The Paris Review, A Humorist at Work, Issue 127, Summer 1993


I always liked people who were older. Of course, every year it gets harder to find them.

I always liked people who were older. Of course, every year it gets harder to find them.

I always liked people who were older. Of course, every year it gets harder to find them.

I always liked people who were older. Of course, every year it gets harder to find them.