Thursday
April 10th, 2014 – Chicago, IL
The next
time I say something to bash The South, someone needs to give me a swift kick
in the hush puppies to shut my mouth. And while I am not necessarily a fan of
the culture as a whole, I do know quite a few truly sweet people that are
natives, and I need to keep quiet out of respect.
James
Gregory is a proud Southerner for example, and he is anything but an idiot or
inbred. He does not dip snuff at the dinner table, and always wears shoes.
James could buy and sell me like a can of hominy. He does like pro wrestling -
but so do I. That’s one Southern trait I do embrace.
Sammy
Marten and John Marks are also comedian friends of mine that happen to be located
in Memphis. I think John is from not far away, but Sammy is from New Orleans. I
have always had a disdain for that horrific stench ridden city filled with
drunkenness and debauchery, and I never liked their putrid cuisine as a rule
either. But Sammy is a great guy, so my opinion is softened.
There are
two more New Orleans area comedians I’ve worked with over the years named ‘Red
Bean’ and ‘Mutzie’ respectively. No joke. There was also a guy that passed away
by the name of John Schnauder aka ‘The Silver Fox’ who was as gentle of a human
as I have ever encountered.
Out of
respect to all these people, I don’t feel comfortable lighting into Southerners
like I may have at one time. There are always exceptions to any rule, and I
guess I am a shining one myself. I was born and raised in Milwaukee, and I have
never had a beer in my life. That’s rare, but true.
A shining
example of a Southern gentleman is not only my friend Rick Wey, but his father
too. Rick is a hilarious comedian from Nashville, but has a great corporate job
that he has stayed with to feed his family. Rick is one of my favorite people,
and I can see where he inherited his class.
I met
Rick’s dad at a ball game years ago, and could instantly see how on the ball he
was. He’s now 80, but I’d think twice about tangling with him mentally or
physically. He would likely kick my ass quite thoroughly both in a scuffle and
in Scrabble. I can only hope to be that with it at 80.
Rick had to
come to Chicago for an annual meeting for his job and brought his dad with him
so they could see a baseball game at Wrigley Field. They’re both rabid sports
fans like I am, but the thought of being able to see a game like that with my
dad is far beyond my realm of imagination.
That kind
of treat was never in the cards for me, but seeing Rick and his dad have it put
me in a terrific mood. That’s how life is supposed to be, and at least somebody
was smart enough to pull it off correctly. Rick showed me the picture of them
together and it almost made me shed tears.
Even though
he’s a few years older than me, I could still see the kid in Rick’s eyes proud
to be hanging out with his dad at a baseball game. I was happy for him, and
flattered that his dad asked Rick to ask me to dinner with them. I happened to
be off, and drove into the city to hang with the both of them. We had a lot of
laughs, and just a spectacular evening of fun. Friends like that have a top spot
in my heart no matter where they are from. The Wey family has solved life’s puzzle.
My friend Rick Wey happens to be from the South, but he'd be a gentleman no matter where he was from. He learned it from his father. What class acts they both are. |
The Great James Gregory is another Southerner that is anything but stupid. He is one of my comedy and marketing heroes. MUCH respect! www.funniestman.com. |
Sammy Marten from New Orleans is not only a funny comedian, but a world class chef. www.bigfunnyproductions.com. |
His partner John Marks is also a sharp business mind and excellent promoter. Love working for both of them. www.bigfunnyproductions.com. |
I worked with Mutzie from New Orleans on Carnival Cruise Lines, and he was wildly popular with the crowds and fun to hang with off stage. www.mutzie.com. |
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