Alex Arato

One is they just hang up.

Two is they say, OK, here's Michael, the maintenance man, at which point I could now tell people, you know, I know a guy who cleans the radio station.

Right.

And instead it was Jimmy and the rest just happened.

So you always had a lot of.

like roll up the sleeves initiative.

And that's what sort of made the sitting on your ass doing nothing all the more.

Well, you got to do something at some point.

I can narrow it down to two.

One would be that Ray's mother, the bar matron at Far East Terrace,

A lovable woman, but German to the core, would say just truly awful things to Ray.

The all-time favorite always being that she didn't give birth to him.

She had squeezed him out of a bar rag.

Oh, my God!

I like that.

And then...

When we would go out at night, it was the same deal all over again of Ray just being a mooch.

And it was never enough.

And Ray would – we would be at a different Fatburger and Ray would ask somebody if he could bum a cigarette off them.

And then a second later, the guy would always have to say –