Los
Angeles Herald Examiner
The Razor Sharp Mind of the Late Jack E. Leonard
By James Bacon
Saddest memory of all is my last of Jack E.
Leonard a few months ago as he was being wheeled through the
Miami airport.
The body was feeble but the mind was razor sharp
with the insult jokes. Bob Hope, George Allen, the coach of the
Washington Redskins and I had all been on the plane with Jackie
on a flight from Atlanta.
He never let up.
"Sorry, George, I didn't recognize you
without your cleats."
"What are you doing in Miami? There's no
wax here."
And on and on.
He had come to Miami to make an appearance but
he doubted if he could go on. He had lost a lot of weight. He
no longer was Fat Jack.
Leonard, in his youth, had been a champion swimmer
in Chicago. Both he and Johnny Weissmuller came up at the same
time in the pool at the Illinois Athletic Club.
"I used to race Weissmuller all the time.
He always beat me so that's why I became a comic."
For awhile, he did put his swimming ability
to profitable use. He was a lifeguard on the Rogers Park beach
in Chicago.
Jack Carter recalls that Jack E. always was
a life-saver at heart.
"He saved my life in Chicago in 1953 when
I was playing a club. I was young in the business and one night
I did some insult jokes on a lady at ringside.
"I didn't know she was the wife of one
of Chicago's toughest gangsters.
"After the show the gangster came backstage
with two of his henchmen, ostensibly to rough me up.
"Jack E., who knew the hood, threw himself
in front of my dressing room door, screaming, "He's just
a kid. He didn't know what he was doing." And he talked
the hood out of roughing me up."
Jack E., the master of the insult joke, was
one of the kindest men alive offstage. Which figures.
He was very popular with his fellow comics and
was always in demand for Friars' roasts. He had the ability of
getting all the newspaper publicity for the stag roasts!
“I just used clean lines – the only
kind that got printed.” said Jackie. None of the other
comics ever did.
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