Informationen zum Autor Samantha Bee lives with her husband, also former Daily Show correspondent Jason Jones, and their children in New York City. Klappentext Candid, outspoken, laugh-out-loud funny essays from much-loved Samantha Bee, host of TBS's uproarious late-night show Full Frontal with Samantha Bee , executive producer and writer of TBS's comedy television series The Detour , and former The Daily Show with Jon Stewart 's Most Senior Correspondent.In I Know I Am, But What Are You? she shares her unique and irreverent viewpoint on subjects as wide-ranging as: BARBIE'S DREAM HOUSE There were six main players in my coterie: G.I. Joe (macho, good-looking), Wonder Woman (hot, carpet-munching neighbor, busy with athletics), Marie Osmond (career gal, smart), Ken (gay, obviously), regular Barbie (slutty, dumb, eternally single), and an old-timey Barbie from the sixties (smoker's cough, swinger). HER CHILDHOOD CRUSH I had a notebook dedicated to ironing out the details of my postmarital name change. Samantha Christ. Mrs. Jesus H. Christ. In fact, Jesus and I were so tight that if at any moment He should materialize, I knew we would listen to my disco records and eat Tang straight from the package, just like lovers did. GYM CLASS My grandmother would send me in a navy-blue, puffy-sleeved, one-piece cashmere sweat suit with a patent-leather belt, and warn me not to sweat in it, since it was dry-clean only. FAMILY TIES There's really nothing creepier than going somewhere with one of your parents and having people think you are together, as a couple. Of lovers. Who do it. With each other. Zusammenfassung Candid! outspoken! laugh-out-loud funny essays from much-loved Samantha Bee! host of TBS's uproarious late-night show Full Frontal with Samantha Bee ! executive producer and writer of TBS's comedy television series The Detour ! and former The Daily Show with Jon Stewart 's Most Senior Correspondent. In I Know I Am! But What Are You? she shares her unique and irreverent viewpoint on subjects as wide-ranging as: BARBIE'S DREAM HOUSE There were six main players in my coterie: G.I. Joe (macho! good-looking)! Wonder Woman (hot! carpet-munching neighbor! busy with athletics)! Marie Osmond (career gal! smart)! Ken (gay! obviously)! regular Barbie (slutty! dumb! eternally single)! and an old-timey Barbie from the sixties (smoker's cough! swinger). HER CHILDHOOD CRUSH I had a notebook dedicated to ironing out the details of my postmarital name change. Samantha Christ. Mrs. Jesus H. Christ. In fact! Jesus and I were so tight that if at any moment He should materialize! I knew we would listen to my disco records and eat Tang straight from the package! just like lovers did. GYM CLASS My grandmother would send me in a navy-blue! puffy-sleeved! one-piece cashmere sweat suit with a patent-leather belt! and warn me not to sweat in it! since it was dry-clean only. FAMILY TIES There's really nothing creepier than going somewhere with one of your parents and having people think you are together! as a couple. Of lovers. Who do it. With each other. ...

Autorentext

Samantha Bee lives with her husband, also former Daily Show correspondent Jason Jones, and their children in New York City.

Klappentext

Candid, outspoken, laugh-out-loud funny essays from much-loved Samantha Bee, host of TBS's uproarious late-night show Full Frontal with Samantha Bee, executive producer and writer of TBS's comedy television series The Detour, and former The Daily Show with Jon Stewart's Most Senior Correspondent.

In I Know I Am, But What Are You? she shares her unique and irreverent viewpoint on subjects as wide-ranging as:

BARBIE'S DREAM HOUSE
There were six main players in my coterie: G.I. Joe (macho, good-looking), Wonder Woman (hot, carpet-munching neighbor, busy with athletics), Marie Osmond (career gal, smart), Ken (gay, obviously), regular Barbie (slutty, dumb, eternally single), and an old-timey Barbie from the sixties (smoker's cough, swinger).

HER CHILDHOOD CRUSH
I had a notebook dedicated to ironing out the details of my postmarital name change. Samantha Christ. Mrs. Jesus H. Christ. In fact, Jesus and I were so tight that if at any moment He should materialize, I knew we would listen to my disco records and eat Tang straight from the package, just like lovers did.

GYM CLASS
My grandmother would send me in a navy-blue, puffy-sleeved, one-piece cashmere sweat suit with a patent-leather belt, and warn me not to sweat in it, since it was dry-clean only.

FAMILY TIES
There's really nothing creepier than going somewhere with one of your parents and having people think you are together, as a couple. Of lovers. Who do it. With each other.