Odds and Ends, Friday Edition

1. I had a joke lined up for Joey Bishop's death, and now I've completely forgotten it. Which doesn't mean much, other than that I should probably cut back on the beer. One point each for StB and Chilly, but no shake-up in the standings. The usual tip of the hat to Mary for the heads-up.

2. Yet another reason to love New York. Yes, if you look closely, you'll spot a bare-chested 135.6 Pounds of Fury in some of those photos and videos. I can now tick off "be naked on the internet" from the list of things to do before I die.

P.S. Sorry, ladies, but you'll have to try to control yourselves. There are only 135.6 Pound of Fury to be spread around, and there's already a line.