The last time I laughed that hard was when Husband and I watched the dvd of Robin Williams' debut at Carnegie Hall. The act of guffawing took me over, like breathing, so that I hardly knew if I was laughing or not . . . it was just something that I had to do.
Oh man . . . they covered it all. The sweats, the memory loss, the moods... And the music! If I'd had an aisle seat, I would have been up and dancing!
And . . . you know . . . it was hugely comforting to be in a theater jammed full of women, all laughing until they choked. Like being in a room full of . . . survivors.
Gon Out. . . Bisy . . .Backson . . .
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