Wonder if he got "the two-minute warning"?
George Carlin's fans know what I'm talking about. It's part of a routine he did in the '70s, about the possibility of getting notice that you're about to die -- a voice inside your head that goes, "TWO MINUTES. Get your [bleep!] together."
His spirit's probably lurking beneath my car, chewing off the timing belt for censoring him like that, but, hey, this ain't HBO.
There have been a few showbiz folks I've had chats with over the years who seem to have cheated death, so much so that it was worth making that the whole subject of the interview. Jerry Lewis was one. And he's still going. George Carlin was another.
Here's a piece I wrote about him, before an Orlando appearance, after several health scares that ate up the late 1990s.
"Put these words on George Carlin's tombstone.
'Too hip for the room.'
Second choice?