Late Night
I found myself grieving the end of Stephen Colbert's show this week. It hit me in a sad way. When I was a kid I used to sit at the top of the basement stairs just the right angle to watch the Johnny Carson Show. My mother was a night owl also. She always knew I was there, but let me stay and watch. David Letterman was a life saver. He often entertained me while I was feeding one baby or the other. In the Summer I would watch his crazy antics. I loved the silliness of it all. I loved his mom. I looked forward to what pies she was cooking for Thanksgiving. I also loved his Christmas show where they threw the football at the Christmas tree, trying to knock the pizza off the top. And I thoroughly enjoyed the stuff he threw off the roof of the theater. When I started watching Colbert, I loved his political jokes. They carried me through DJT.1. If you have to live through it, the very least you could do is laugh at it. So when DJT.2 came along, I thought we could do it toget...