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Bruno Sammartino, not Buddy Rogers, was my wrestling hero. May 29, 1964 was eleven days after my 14th birthday. As a bonus, belated gift, my parents got me 2 tickets to take a friend to Madison Square Garden for this Championship Match. I cheered maddeningly when Bruno Sammartino applied a back-breakingly hold on Buddy Rogers to win the title in forty-eight seconds. What I learned on the "saddest night of Andy Kaufman's life" occurred in a taxi when we left the Garden to meet my father at Rockefeller Center. The fare was 95¢ and I handed the cabbie $1 When I told him to "keep the change," he handed me a nickel and said "You probably need this more than I do." [In 1964, almost all cabbies spoke English] Despite the sarcasm in his voice, I said "Thank you, sir" but learned that tipping only five percent is like not tipping at all. PS I didn't know it in 1964 but today I believe Andy Kaufman was a genius of mystery and comedy. |
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