Apparently, what Armand gave us to "put in our pipes to smoke", at times was filtered prior to delivery. Do you recall his Las Vegas conference back in January, where he was to read some of his limericks? What amazed us most at the time was that he was recovering from surgery and had sidestepped kidney failure. What he failed to mention was that his fancy footwork caused him to fall and break a rib or two.
Ann the Daughter found this out during Armand's last, and final, hospital stay in June. He might have been under the influence when he let it be known to Annie that he had flown to Las Vegas with a fractured rib. His Las Vegas audience, however, got the true story in real time. They also heard some of Armand Singer's choice, blush producing limericks.
I happened to find a blog post by a young woman named Niki, who was witness to Armand at his bawdy best. Read her version of what Armand relayed to me as a civil and dispassionate presentation:
"There once was an old man named Armand..."
Ann the Daughter found this out during Armand's last, and final, hospital stay in June. He might have been under the influence when he let it be known to Annie that he had flown to Las Vegas with a fractured rib. His Las Vegas audience, however, got the true story in real time. They also heard some of Armand Singer's choice, blush producing limericks.
I happened to find a blog post by a young woman named Niki, who was witness to Armand at his bawdy best. Read her version of what Armand relayed to me as a civil and dispassionate presentation:
"There once was an old man named Armand..."
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