I had giggled for months at
We met Dave at his hotel, dragged him over to my place, and just sat for hours, talking, comparing notes, waiting for our dinner reservations, and talking some more. He made a routine out of his brand new shoes, whimpering with each step. His take on Washington DC could have made a brilliant three-minute sketch. He was funny because he just couldn’t help himself.
The three of us ate, drank, and were merry (I'm leaving you an opening here, Dave). I loved meeting him, his enthusiasm for his career was steadfast, and I know, with his perseverance and focus, he’ll be a household name. Mark my word. I’m rarely correct.
Now if only