
I fell in love with Elayne Boosler in 1993. To be specific, I fell in love with her comedy. She performed at the first White House Correspondents Association dinner I ever attended and proceeded to make a crowd of politicians and reporters and their guests laugh at each other. It was a delicious moment.
Afterward, she was panned in the press and by politicians for her performance.Those in attendance that night in the Washington Hilton’s International Ballroom, however, laughed as hard as anyone I’ve ever seen at a Richard Pryor concert. To criticize her after the event was the height of hypocrisy.