Penn Ave, Strip District:
Guy #1: So, anyway… Myron and Bill walk into this bar in Texas, right? And as soon as they walk in the door, the place goes quiet. All these shit-kickers stop and look at them.
Guy#2: Did they walk out?
Guy #1: No, man. They walked up to the bar and ordered a beer. And this guy next to Myron at the bar goes, “You ain’t from around here, are you?” And Myron leans back and looks at the guy and goes, [in a perfect Myron Cope impression] “NO I AIN’T.”
[Guy #2 and everyone nearby erupt in laughter.]
— Overheard by J
Rest in Peace, Myron.
Karen | 01-Mar-08 at 12:44 pm | Permalink
Found this blog on the day Myron died. The Steelers Nation in H-town salutes him with a big ‘double yoi’ and plan to see him at the Copeacabana in the great beyond.