I boarded the plane for Pittsburgh and decided I’d look over the material I planned to use at the reunion. As I perused my notes, I had the unsettling feeling that the guy sitting next to me was reading over my shoulder. I shot him a look, and he asked, “Hey, are those jokes?” I replied, “No hablo Ingles,” then put my headphones on, not even bothering to plug them into anything. Fortunately, after eyeing me suspiciously for a moment, my nosy neighbor turned his attention to bothering the person sitting on the other side of him.

     As I reviewed the material, I noted which routines Pam had already seen. Since she’d been to several of my shows already, I wanted to demonstrate my versatility by not repeating any of the jokes she&r...

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