Gavin B. Shulman

A Few Minutes With Andy Rooney

In Uncategorized on July 23, 2010 at 10:45 am

               SCOTT PELLEY:

And now for “A Few Minutes with Andy

Rooney.”

               ANDY ROONEY

I’ve looked in the mirror maybe a million

times in my life-time and all I’ve ever

learned is that I’m getting older.

My hair used to be pepper, now it’s salt.

Not that I’m sour about it. I feel it

looks distinguished.

The thing about getting older is they say

you get wiser but they were probably

pretty old and senile when they said that.

Do you think that a tuna fish, swimming

around in the sea, has any idea how

delicious he tastes crushed up with

mayonnaise, and covered with a slice of

cheese on some toasted bread?

When I do die, and I’ve accepted that that

probably will happen, I just hope I die on

a day that no one else famous dies on as

well. I don’t want to get second-billing.

I also hope I don’t die on a day that a

bunch of other people die on as well, in a

disaster or an attack or a tragedy of some

sort. You know that will get all the

headlines.

When I go, I want to be the only thing

that went that day.

Does a chicken have any clue how fantastic

its baby fetuses are fried on a flat

griddle and served with a side of bacon

and home-fries?

I’m not so much afraid to die as I’m

afraid not to be alive.

Some people choose to be buried. Some

people choose to be cremated. I’m thinking

about going half and half.

I remember how I used to hate going to the

cemetery with my parents to visit deceased

relatives I barely knew. I always had

something better to do. I wonder about

the kids that will be dragged to my

grave. What will they be missing out on?

I feel like every murder now is a murder

suicide. That seems pretty cowardly to me.

Back in my day if your murdered someone

you at least faced the music.

I hate when I use my credit card to pump

gas or go to an ATM and the machine asks

me if I want a receipt. I just spent too

much money, I don’t need a souvenir.

It’s a funny little thing, this thing they

call life. I’m just glad I never took

it that seriously.

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