Funny Man Jim Hart Hart Page 1 I thought about it Thought about it just that much longer and two beers more than I should have It always seems to go that way Just that little bit more that pushes me over the edge I went out my door and knocked on his "You Charlie?" I asked -- Hell demanded "Yeah -- dickwad," he smiled It was that kind of smile that guys whose abilities usually run fifteen percent short of their confidence level wear I hit him with everything I had and watched him tumble back into his living room Then borrowed his smile for the walk back to my place ____ Jim Hart lives in Brooklyn.