You couldn't beg, borrow, or steal a job in 1931, 1932... it was really tough.
I did pretty good for a guy who never finished high school and used to yodel at square dances.
The station put us on staff at $35 a week... and I mean every week.
The world changed. Hollywood changed. I think we've lost something, and we don't know how to get it back.
Until we meet again, may the good Lord take a liking to you.
If there were no valleys of sadness and death, we could never really appreciate the sunshine of happiness on the mountain top.