Column Chronicles
 
The life and times of a rodeo clown, part three
 
 
Frank Cotolo
June 26, 2014
 
My rodeo clown work at The Rootin' Tootin' Wildcat Rope and Revolver Rodeo was eventually the subject of a review. A newspaper in Texas sent an entertainment editor to a show we did in Dallas, one of the biggest cities the rodeo stopped to perform. The reviewer, Curly Placematt, came to me after the show and asked for an interview.
 
"You are the funniest rodeo clown I ever saw and I want to do an interview with you for the Sunday supplement," he said.
 
"Sure," I said, "but don't make me nationally famous."
 
It was a lie because I wanted to be nationally famous. I wanted to be on television talk shows and visit children's hospitals and go to political dinners and have a comic strip dedicated to my rodeo clown character.
 
I met Curly the next day.
 
"You look a lot different in street clothes," he said.
 
"That's just because I wear a lot of makeup and crazy shirts and pants when I am performing," I answered.
 
We sat in a restaurant and once Curly assured me he was picking up the check he asked me questions.
 
"When you slide under the bull and roll around," he said, "do you ever wind up beneath the bull's backside?"
 
"No, that never happens."
 
"When another rodeo clown hugs you to provoke a fall, do you ever feel like kissing him or her?"
 
"No, never."
 
"If I were a rodeo clown, would you kiss me?"
 
"I guess if it were funny, you know? If the kiss was part of a rodeo clown act and we made the kiss funny, then yes."
 
"Do you like clowning better when you are on your feet or on the ground?"
 
"I have to do both to be funny, so both."
 
"Would you ever have dinner with me in your rodeo clown clothing?"
 
"You mean another interview?"
 
"No. Just to have dinner and some wine and..."
 
"I don't think I want to go out on a date with anyone while in my rodeo clown clothing. Why don't you just write about how funny you found me in the show?"
 
Curly began to cry. He told me he was sorry and would give the rodeo a great review but unless he could take me to dinner dressed in my rodeo clown clothing he could never mention me in the article. He said it would be too sad thinking about the lovely dinner that could have been if I went out with him. I asked him not to take it personally but I could not go to dinner with him in my rodeo clown outfit and besides, The Rootin' Tootin' Wildcat Rope and Revolver Rodeo was leaving for Wyoming the next day.
 
Curly got up, wiped his eyes and said, "I'll never forget you."
 
...to be continued
 
Frank Cotolo can be found hosting the talk and interview programme Cotolo Chronicles. You can send him an e-mail at this address: frank@148.ca.

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