Calendar, always understanding, might find the answer to two questions plaguing me.
Why does David Letterman regularly refer to his program as "this damned show" when it took him from being a third-class unknown bozo to being a celebrity millionaire?
Why does Johnny Carson, long "entertaining" us by constantly juggling pencils (apparently he thinks its cute) now have a second compulsive habit, shrugging his shoulders dozens of times during the monologue? Any psychiatrist readers have the answer?
Add heartbreak of the week: Jess Marlow, struggling along on half a million a year, doesn't see his way to accepting $350,000. No business like show business, as I said to a friend of mine standing there at the garbage cans looking for dog food to survive.