As you know mom and I went to see Bill Cosby at the Riverside Casino. I managed to drag my flu-strickend body off the couch for 3 hours, to make the 40 minute drive. I was NOT. GOING. TO. MISS. BILL. COSBY.
Bill doesn't look like the guy who narrated Fat Albert though.
.........and he doesn't look like Mr. Huxtable...........
.......and he doesn't look like "I want the Jell-O pudding, gimme the Jell-O pudding,
you're eating my Jell-O pudding".
He looks like this:
Yes, he's in his 70's, like 74 maybe, but it didn't matter because he is a good story teller and he was funny, and clean and not only had the lady next to mom agreeing OUT LOUD with everthing he said (which made mom wanna punch her in the face), but made the guy across the aisle bend over at the waist and slap his knee until I thought he was gonna pass out.
We loved him, he was worth every penny. He was so funny in fact, that as soon as we got back out to the car, I peed my pants and threw up a half-gallon ziploc bags worth (or maybe that was the flu talking). If that ain't funny, then I don't know what is.
we saw him live in reno, and loved him-all his stories raising kids sure hit home-he was hilarious and clean-don't find that too often....a real legend!!! sorry you were sick-that's not fun!!!
ReplyDeleteYes he was a treat to get to see life. I like that he does not swear(use the Lords name in vain) and no dirty language. He was great!! but I really felt bad for Becky when we got to the car. She was sooooooo sick. AND had to ride home in wet pants. TeeHee.
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