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 laughter cannot survive without the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Sunday, July 27, 2025

A Belated Apology To LIBERTY DeVITO's Family

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There will be 
neither hyperlinks
nor images on this page
because I do not know
the statute of limitations
in New York 
for being
a F*cking Idiot
 
But the story told below
is 99% fact 
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It was the Summer of 1968
when a 19-year-old punk
drives his car into the
 DEVITO CAR DEALERSHIP
in Smithtown
 
The warranty on his
Volkswagen Automatic Bug
entitled him 
to a free tune-up
::::
 
The punk and his two 
best buddies 
from Rocky Point
had heard that
the bulletin board
at this dealership
featured pictures
of 
Billy Joel's drummer
 
That proved to be true
and we uttered 
"WOW"
eleven times
:::
One for each toke of marajuana
we had smoked
that morning
 
HOWEVER,
the dealership
kept us waiting
endlessly
for the tune-up
to be completed
despite the vehicle
ultimately
being parked
where six other people
had driven away
with their serviced cars
 
Let's just get 
the F*ck outta here
said the owner
of the Volkswagen Bug
 
AND SO WE DROVE
BACK TO ROCKY POINT
 
The punk's parents
were sitting comfortably
at the foot 
of their driveway
on 
137 Friendship Drive

They were not looking too happy

"Turn the car around, Paul.
We're taking a trip to Smithtown
without your junkie campanions."
 
He told me 
He told the punk
that the whos-a-ma-dingy
on the whatcha-macallit
had purposely been loosened
making the repaired car
only driveable
for 50 miles
:::
 
The only time
the punk ever heard his father
use profanity was on that
return trip to Smithtown:
 
"If there was ever one thing
I thing I do not want you to be
it's a F*cking stupid thief
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The punk's parents
promised him a severe punishment
for his misdeed
but forgot to impose it
 
As for the punk's 
"junkie companions"
 he will only say
one of them became 
a distinguished 
Suffolk County Detective
and the other
is 
a District Attorney
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© Paul Oliverio ©
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