I’m famous.
Well, at least quoted.
Okay, not famous, but quoted once.
Maybe I should explain . . .
You know those pithy sayings that people spout?
Things like:
The pun is mightier than the word.
The road to success is always under construction.
All my life I've always wanted to be somebody. But I
see now I should have been more specific.
When I was a boy I was often told that anybody could
become president. I'm beginning to believe it.
I don't suffer from insanity. I enjoy every minute
of it.
Attempt to get a new car for your spouse—it'll be a
great trade.
I said "no" to drugs, but they just
wouldn't listen.
Hypochondria is the only disease I haven't got.
Every day is a gift, that's why they call it the
present.
Good judgement comes from experience, and experience
... well, that comes from poor judgement.
Just because your doctor has a name for your
condition doesn't mean he knows what it is.
There is always light at the end of the tunnel - if
there isn't, it's not a tunnel ...
And
No pain, no gain.
It was this last that, in 1983, I changed to suit my own
purposes. My version: No brain, no pain.
Okay, yes others have said it, but I swear I'd never heard it when I came up with it.
I said it a lot—especially to my kids whenever they
bumped or stubbed or fell.
My saying was picked up.
And repeated . . .
My good friend, Kelly, was preparing chicken for
supper. She had bought a whole bird and was busily cutting it into pieces to
fry.
This requires a knife—preferably sharp—which she had.
And finesse. Which came and went.
She was ready to separate a wing from the body.
Had set the knife just so. And pressed down. Hard.
The knife slipped.
And caught her innocent bystander of a finger
instead.
The blade nearly severed it.
Yes, I know. Horrible.
But now comes the part in between the injury and the
medical care.
The part where she grabbed her finger in a tight
grip and did the dance of pain around the kitchen.
Accompanied by the words: “I have a brain! I have a
brain! I have a brain!”
Later, with her poor hand cozily wrapped, she told
me, “All I could think was ‘No brain, no pain.”
See? Famous.
See? Famous.
