Adolescence Is Just One Big Walking Pimple.

I Had A Good Loud Voice And I Wasn't Afraid To Be Goofy Or Zany.

In '57, I Got A Job At The Blue Angel Nightclub, And A Gentleman Named Ken Welch Wrote All My Material For Me. I Lived At A Place Called The Rehearsal Club That Was Actually The Basis For A Play Called Stage Door.

Before You Go To Bed, Write Down Three 'gratefuls' For The Day And Three 'did Wells' (they Can Even Include Something As Simple As Doing The Laundry)-the Results Can Be Amazing!

Words, Once They Are Printed, Have A Life Of Their Own.

I Don't Have False Teeth. Do You Think I'd Buy Teeth Like These?