Steven Wright

United States
Born on 6 Dec 1955
Comedian

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A friend of mine once sent me a post card with a picture of the entire planet Earth taken from space.
On the back it said, 'Wish you were here.'
When I get real bored, I like to drive downtown and get a great parking spot,
then sit in my car and count how many people ask me if I'm leaving.
A friend of mine is into Voodoo Acupuncture.
You don't have to go.
You'll just be walking down the street and . . . ooooohhhhhh, that's much better.
They say we're 98% water.
We're that close to drowning. . . .
[picks up his glass of water from the stool] . . .
I like to live on the edge. . . .
One time a cop pulled me over for running a stop sign.
He said, 'Didn't you see the stop sign?'
I said, 'Yeah, but I don't believe everything I read'
I bought a self learning record to learn Spanish.
I turned it on and went to sleep; the record got stuck.
The next day I could only stutter in Spanish.
For a while I didn't have a car . . . I had a helicopter . . . no place to park it, so I just tied it to a lamp post and left it running. [slow glance upward]
I didn't get a toy train like the other kids.
I got a toy subway instead.
You couldn't see anything, but every now and then
you'd hear this rumbling noise go by.
I wrote a song, but I can't read music so I don't know what it is.
Every once in a while I'll be listening to the radio and I say,
'I think I might have written that.'
I worked in a health food store once.
A guy came in and asked me,
'If I melt dry ice, can I take a bath without getting wet?'
I said, 'I don't know . . . let me ask Tony.'
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