"Richard Pryor said it first: That nigge__r's crazy," begins a 1978 article in People magazine.
As to storytelling strategy, Running from Crazy begins with Mariel at a photo shoot.
On the rooftop of a nearby building, Crazy begins shooting randomly towards the street, causing both gangs to begin shooting at each other, and fights against his own hallucinations including garbage can monsters and giant naked women.
After some early victories, the crazies began to lose more and more battles, especially as the pragmatists expanded their ranks through the bureaucracy and Trump's agenda moved to Capitol Hill, where Bannon had little influence.
The best it ever gets is when some of us crazies begin to recognize the sheer horror of being alive in this fragile, mortal human situation, and thus do our best to at least be a loving, accepting, and safe presence for others, knowing that virtually everyone we meet, on some level, is scared to death because we are all, each and every one of us, clearly in great danger every step of the way.
The Crazy Dog began life five years ago as the Crazy Dog Diner, but it was clear from the start that this funky 1950's-style 1950's-stylener was not serving standard roadside fare.
As the ceremony grew closer, crazy rumors began to circulate.
There, at a corner table underneath neon Bud Light signage, Deitchler tried to pinpoint where this crazy journey began.
Partly out of curiosity, partly out of a teen-ager's search for the precise way to drive her parents crazy, Elaine began going to a local evangelical church when she was thirteen.
