Come on, do it.
Turn on the television set.
I rarely do so myself, but when comedian Kathy Griffin gets her own show on Bravo, in the shape and form of "Kathy Griffin: My Life on the D List," I'm all over it, and, I'm happy to say, enjoying every minute of it.
Can I just say, though?
I really, really want to be one of Kathy's gays. I'm good-looking enough. I'm funny enough. She merely needs my number.
Go ahead, share with her.
A brief, and worthless, New York moment from my past: I saw Griffin perform live. She's just incredible. If you can seize the opportunity to take her in -- Even if you must pay for the ticket yourself, and you know she wouldn't do that if she didn't have to. -- just do it, just really right away do it.