For my friends who said “I can’t believe David Bowie is dead and #abevigoda is still alive”: aren’t you feeling bad now?
The bad news is when your phone rings right in the middle of your Python Process class at the iO Chicago.
The good news is when it’s John Cleese calling, and he offers to talk to your students on speakerphone.
He answered questions about writing, and delighted and inspired the whole group. All classes should be like this. Thanks, John!
On January 8, 1941, Graham Chapman made his first appearance in Leicester, England. According to his autobiography, however, he was born in Leamington on February 7, 1942. Of course, one should keep in mind that it was titled A Liar’s Autobiography, and that should be enough to give you a pretty good idea of the sort of strangeness that Graham embraced his whole life.
This is a photo of the second time I met Graham, in April of 1976, backstage at the City Center. I would be embarrassed at my leisure suit and ridiculous hair, except I’m with Graham, and Graham was never embarrassed about anything. Boy, do I miss him.