I'm Used To Living Alone, And I

The Dining Room In My Old House Was Truly Magnificent, But By Far The Worst Room For Conversation. I'd Get Up From The Table, A Very Long Table, And Somebody Would Always Say, Paul, I Never Got To Talk To You.

The Doctor's Name Was Sylvia. I Told Her She'd Have A Problem With Me Because Sylvia Was My Mother's Name.

My Following Is Straight. I'm So Glad.

Someday I'm Going To Go Onstage In A Dress If I Want To.

It Was The Worst Moment Of My Life. The Producer Came Up And Talked Me Back Into Going On Stage.