On Sunday night I stayed at the Doctor’s house in Staten Island. We watched football and ate Italian food. He makes a mean meatball. After several straight hours of NFL we switched channels to TMC for a Paul Newman Marathon. HUD, SOMEBODY UP THERE LIKES ME, and COOL HAND LUKE. None of his kids had any knowledge about the late actor and they couldn’t watch any of these movies.
21st Century teenagers are like dogs. Neither can see black/white TV.
We tried explaining his appeal to these youths.
Total failure, so we kept our vigil alone.
It was better that way.
ps Paul Newman rarely played cops and soldiers.