Ernie Kovacs, Steve Allen, Jack Paar and now
Johnny Carson.
Combined, the two gentlemen now occupying their
timeslot haven't a tenth of the intellectual wit any
one of these men had on a bad day.
It's either that, or I am just getting old and grumpy,
waxing nostalgic about the days when two super powers
were lined up at either side of Dodge City waiting
for the other to flinch. Wit had a place then.
Now we're sitting around waiting for another pathetic
misguided religious zealot to blow a mere fraction of us
up.
When will the truly good old days get here?
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