A Stand-Up Kind Of Guy
July, 1988
You ask me of Leno. I will tell you everything. He is, as you may suspect, a simple man, a good man, a decent man, a man unafraid to work with his hands. Yet he chose to live by his wits, which he keeps about him even in the most perilous circumstances. Leno and I once took a flight to the corn belt together, elbow to elbow on one of those flatulent little twin-prop jobs. It was in the middle of a particularly turbulent air pocket that he turned to me and calmly debuted the Small Airline Disaste...
