There is humor in the specter of the worst disaster in our nation's history. All I have to do is sweep away the debris of shock to find it.
I worked at an ice cream parlor called Chadwicks. We wore old-timey outfits and had to bang a drum play a kazoo and sing 'Happy Birthday' to people while giving them free birthday sundaes. Lots of ice cream scooping and $1 tips.
