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A man showed up at a talent agent’s office in New York City — right in the middle of the Great White Way — back during the halcyon days of vaudeville. The jaded agent looked up with a jaundiced eye and said, “Yeah, whadda ya want?” He said, “I’m looking for work in vaudeville.” “Who isn’t? So whadda ya do?” The man replied politely, “I do bird imitations!” At this the agent sighed to himself and said, “Big deal. Bird imitations are a dime a dozen. Forget it, kid.” So the young man went to the window, opened it, stood there for a moment, started flapping his arms vigorously and flew away.
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