Steve, Jan and I were walking back to Steve’s car from Times Square one night last week when, for some bizarre reason, we started reciting, “Wha’ happened?” (a la Mike LaFontaine from A Mighty Wind) – as we sometimes do. Not five seconds later, I turn my head and there, in the doorway of the comedy club that we’re passing, is a giant photograph of Fred Willard with him inside performing at that very minute!