August 5, 2003
I got in Death's face one day. "F__k You!" I said, full of defiance. He just grinned back at me and replied: "I heard you wuz a writer. Is that your best shot?" I knew that it wasn't a fair game, and, As a Superstar, Death never gets called for Unsportsmanlike Conduct or Taunting. I had figured out who would have the last laugh. It wasn't going to be me. Small comfort that my last laugh would be my own. I put on my best game face and played on, Knowing I could get blind-sided on the very next play.
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