Long before there was Jon Stewart, the same sort of irreverent sense of humour could be found in Tom Snyder. And since I’ve been plagued with horrible insomnia since I was a child, I often found myself watching the pictures fly through the air, as Snyder smoked and snarked and ran off the cuff late at night – what started out as a way to avoid the B-movies became an addiction in its own right.
I’m not expecting to grow flowers in the desert.
— Big Country
Seek And Find. Maybe.
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