She went to bed, pulling the covers up to her neck and turning her body sideways as not to be facing me. I quickly undressed, snuggled up beside her in bed, gingerly swept aside her hair, and gently kissed the nape of her neck. "Come on, sweetie, don’t be like that. I did it all for you and the kids"..."Do you take me for a fool, Jimmy?”. She kept her gaze for a short while, then got out of bed and disappeared into our walk-in closet.

Lenny was really on top of his game this particular night. He came out on stage as he always did, without a plan....It was one of those times where he became like a channel, having no idea of what was going to come out of his mouth next. So much so that he was constantly surprising and cracking himself up, as if he too was a spectator, sitting amongst the crowd and watching his own performance.

Now who truly knows what drives a man to act as he does? All I can say is that for the most part, I am constantly baffled by human behavior. It could just be that I am lacking in wisdom and understanding. Let's take the case of one Jimmy Fallon... It was the seemingly abrupt change in his personality that really threw them for a loop...And that's when things got, well, a little strange, to say the least.

There was much speculation that Sam, while working all sorts of odd jobs over the past few years, was going to surprise us all with a newly finished manuscript...It was his depth of thought, his uncanny knack of seeing the symbolism in things that flew over the rest of our heads, and his ability to think outside-the-box. These were the qualities that we believed made him the most likely one of the gang to produce a masterpiece in our lifetimes... So it was with more than a little anticipation that we settled into our chairs to begin our monthly game.