I just found out that Andy Rooney died.
My fondest memory of him is from Paris. We were sitting in a cafe on rue de Seine when he passed right by our table. No one recognized him.
The funniest part was that he was walking with his wife. They weren't walking side-by-side, he was about five strikes in front of her.
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