One anecdotal Marty Lute story is that he went to a restaurant with Christa and the gang, most of them hangers-on, all of whom were dominated by him, even awed. They arrayed themselves around the table, jockeyed for his attention. A young waiter came and asked if they'd like to hear the specials. Marty said, "I will have beef."
Yes, said the waiter. "And the vegetables?"
"They will have beef too."
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