Circa  2011: You and I were in a tail spin....the venue for NY Comedy changed, and you and I were trying to figure out how we were going to get the silent auction items to the new venue...without making a billion trips from the hotel to the venue and back again.

So you sweet talked a bellman at the hotel, and you scored us a cart...complete with velvet floor and the wierd steering that those carts have.

We laughed the entire way to the venue, we said we needed a license to drive it, and ran...not walked along side the cart making sure we left no item behind and that nothing would fall and break.

When we arrived at the new venue...we were defeated....STAIRS...so you smiled at me, and pep rallied how many calories we would lose, and how much healthier we would feel...1st trip down...NO problem, but as we were both smokers...that 1st trip back up was a beast...we supported each other every step...laughing and coughing the whole time..."C'mon Dee 25 more steps...lol" .... "Tyler keep your eyes on the prize, errr the rail".....all in all we did it, sweat soaked and lungs full of fire.

We set up the silent auction space super fast, so that we had a minute before having to change for the event....to go outside and smoke a cigarette...

I asked my husband, Stephen Perlman to write a song for Dee, which I recorded on my Kindle Fire and uploaded on my Facebook page on May 16, 2015.