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| | Bookreporter.com - HERE'S JOHNNY! by Ed McMahon |
 | | They were two men who were "graduates of major universities" as they perennially quipped, and who were both willing to play with chimps, put in a guest appearance at the state fair, and drop fresh eggs into their and other's trousers. |
 | | Ed was always there to push things along, to keep Johnny on course, to pad out his thin spots, even though there was scant chance that any fan would have said, "Hi-yo, that Ed McMahon sure is a funny guy." |
 | | But true to the book's title, Ed expresses nothing but admiration, undiluted, for the man who could be Carnac, Turbo or Rambo, who could chat with equal aplomb to Tiny Tim, Liz Taylor, and a guy who made sculptures out of animal feces. |
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