My date with Stephen Colbert...

Ok, it was me and a few hundred other people...And Frank Rich...at the 92nd St. Y. And Stephen could not have been funnier. I need to work on his show. Maybe I'll quit my job and just volunteer to be an intern for a while. Because surely, sitting around everyday laughing about the news and trying to make it smart and funny has got to be better than reading about things like: "Proving Solvency: Defending Preference and Fraudulent Transfer Litigation" right? I mean, it must. Everything in the world must.