![]() ![]() If he dragged it across the hood and it slopped against his pants and left a wet mark, he could burst into a rage. My dad, Wally Odenkirk, could get mad at a rag that he was using to dry the car. ![]() It looms like a maniac.Įnough with the looming! At this point I’ve been writing and performing comedy, mostly on the radio, at Southern Illinois University with my madcap friend Tim Thomas, the first of many comedy partners to come, and after months-years, really, of writing short comic satires and curiosities, I am wondering: How does it work? Chapter 2Ī tale as old as time. I’m twenty and in my fourth year of college. White snow blankets the street, gray slush devouring the edges. The brutal wind whips, cold enough to hurt your face and your feelings. Open on: exterior, chicago street, february 1983Ī young ME is walking, determinedly, down Wells Street on the Near North Side of Chicago-a lively strip of bars, restaurants, and porn emporiums. Featuring humorous tangents, never-before-seen photos, wild characters, and Bob’s trademark unflinching drive, Comedy Comedy Comedy Drama is a classic showbiz tale told by a determined idiot. ![]()
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