Almost all of my friends have keen senses of humor. Maybe
that’s why they are friends. I like people who see the funny side of life. My
friends tolerate my style of humor. The
put-on. Pretending I’m serious. When I ain’t. I also razz my friends. Maybe to
the point of overdoing it. I can’t spend a whole day being serious. That’s virtually
impossible. If my friends remain serious and somber for a long time, I
intervene. And holler, ‘Time out. Time
out. Enough. Enough.’ And I start practicing my act. My shtick. For the comedy
club. Fulfillment of my longtime dream. Becoming a stand up comedian. –Jim Broede
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