We went and saw Bill Cosby last night at a local venue. As there are no reviews to be found in our local rag (oh, THERE'S a surprise!), I thought I'd write a few tidbits about the show. I've never seen Dr. Bill in person before, so that was rather fun. We didn't buy the tickets--they were a gift from two dear friends, which is good because I don't know if I would have ever purchased tickets to see a comedian (I gave away my ticket to see Ellen way back when, so you know I'm not much for seeing comedians "on tour.") We had 5th row, center seats, so it was great--we could see all the hilarious facial expressions he makes (and, he makes a lot of them). I'm very glad our friends had the smarts to send me to see him--not only is he an American icon, he's just plain funny. I'm glad I got to see part of history, because he really is historic. My stream-of-conscious thoughts....
(1) He's a tall fellow, much taller than I ever realized. That really doesn't have anything to do with his show, but it did take me by surprise. I guess I was expecting a four foot midget or something. (Can I say midget? I think that's considered very offensive now. The wife says I'm supposed to say "little person." Okay, so I was expecting a four foot little person....but, is four feet small enough to be a little person or is that too big? Sigh. I was expecting someone shorter.)
(2) He's a casual guy. He was wearing a grey hooded sweatshirt, grey sweat pants, black socks and slip-on sandal-type shoes. I liked it. Made him present as your grandpa sitting in the living room, telling stories in slow motion. Since that was his goal (to make it like he was talking to us in the living room), he succeeded.
(6) He lives on the east coast. I had no idea. Why I pictured him in California, I don't know. Where have I been, under a rock?
(8) Clean can be fun. No need for raunchy. No need for filth. No need for swear words or shock. Good, clean fun. Yum!
Makes me want to go eat some Jell-o.
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