I sit out the next several songs, finishing off the bottle then slapping a hundred on the table as I stand to leave. Jason: ‘David, where are you going? Guess who I found downstairs on the dance floor?’ Ananda and her date steps around him and I courteously greet them, giving her a nod and him a quick firm handshake. David: ‘Hey Ana.’ Ananda: ‘Hey David.’ [Awkward silence] David: ‘Well, I was just on my way out.’ Jason: ‘I don’t think so. Get your ass back in that booth and let’s hang out like the old days now that the entire pack is here.’ I don’t feel like sticking around. In fact, I feel like shit. I don’t usually drink alcohol and now the effect is starting to take over. I haven’t felt this way since my college days. I hate it, not being able to control my motor functions, potentially blacking out—what the hell was I thinking? Then again I wasn’t. Ananda: ‘Are you feeling okay?’ David: ‘I’m fine.’ I stalk my way back to the booth and plop down wordlessly. I engage in the chit. ‘The audience is the final barometer,’ Sammy reminded his client. Tommy agreed with this and said that the next time he performed in front of an audience he would do Kennedy walking into a deli and trying to order a sandwich for him and the Russian Premiere. Michaels said he had thought up this bit of comedy and was doing it for his friends at the Carnegie Deli. ‘So you have been using the JFK imitation!’ Sammy told Tommy. The comic replied that he had done it only for his buddies—– but never an audience. ‘Well, do it for an audience,’ the agent said. As he lit up another cigarette. The fourth cigarette that he had lit up since he had began his conversation with his client. ***** ***** ***** On March 23rd of 1961, Tommy Michaels got up on stage at the Timmy Tan Nightclub out on Long Island and during his ten minute act between strippers and a magician he did a routine on JFK. He imitated the way Kennedy talked and even jabbed his index finger in the air when he spoke the way the.
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