It began as the GODFATHER OF MATH, evolved into the GOODFATHER OF MATH. Now this. Go figure...


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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES...Music is the mathematics of the gods = PYTHAGORAS... Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
I cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL + + + But please be sure to season that with the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Tuesday, October 11, 2016

In The Corner Of The Bar At The Corner Saloon...

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There stands a man with small hands
and a big mouth.

The man is the only one 
in the bar who is alone.

He is ranting and raving incoherently, 
spewing louder than all
the conversations in the saloon.

The house is full.

All the other patrons are seated
on the bar stools or at the tables.

The rant is disruptive and disturbing.
 
The volume is supersonic
but no one complains.
 
Not only does no one complain,
they applaud the man with small hands 
and a big mouth.

The explanation is simple:

He is picking up the tab
for everyone in the bar.

His name is Donald Trump.

        
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Footnote
 IN THE CORNER OF THE BAR AT THE CORNER SALOON
is the copyrighted property of LCSoL.

The next Trump page is  here.
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