The Hollywood Huckster would handle those hot lazy days by grabbing a good book in one hand and a joint in the other, whiling away the hours until it was time to eat.
Oh, and he was always ready to eat. He told the maitre d at the Palms Restaurant:
I’m so hungry my butt is eating my underwear!
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