Still, after an hour on the bike, sitting was a priority, especially on a nice soft cushion. Your butt gets conditioned to a bicycle seat, but never completely. I’ll bet Lance Arm-strong walks like Yosemite Sam. I went into the living room to begin the mammoth task of uncrating and storing Vincent Ansella’s gargantuan video collection. Trying to wrap my mind around the entire job would have given me a headache and led to a feeling of such intimidation that I’d never even begin, so I concentrated on the first box, which was what I’d decided to call the one closest to where I was sitting. As I unpacked, I checked off each video from the list Amy had provided. Ansella had the most eclectic, yet comprehensive collection of classic comedy I’d ever seen, making my own—which numbered in the hundreds—seem puny and superficial, like someone who claims to be a major rock and roll fanatic because he has all of the original albums the Beatles released in America.
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