Regression from "Good-Time-Charlie" to "Thoughtful Drag"

How could anyone be angry with this guy?
Except himself.

At The M Bar, Hollywood, raining down happiness unto the world.

My accidental trademark.

For anyone who doubted the veracity of my "It's Mojito Day... Or Is It?" nightmare-cruise story which I performed at a Murray Meyer's It's Criminal show -- above is a photo sent to me by my wonderful and brilliant niece, Corrinne, a witness to history, of the triumphant moment when, in a strike for humanity and the freedom of mankind, I raised the secreted shaker of salt above my head for all to see and envy. (I don't think anyone envied my haircut however.)
Stand-up at the Friars of Beverly Hills