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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Monday, November 24, 2025

MAYO MADNESS ... Season With Your Own Images

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It has always been easier
for me to say what 
I am going to do
than to
do what it is
I say
 
For instance,
the other night
when I said
"Tomorrow, I will smear
my face with mayonnaise" 
I sincerely meant it
 
At the precise moment
I made that statement,
I could feel
the slithery sensation
of a smooth
creamy substance
against my 
skin
 
I envisioned the reaction
of people at work,
confirming their suspicions
about me
—mumbling to each other—
and shaking their heads
 
"It's part of an experiment
for the CIA,"
I told them 
"It's happening undercover
all across America!"
 
I could hear 
my boss say
"Kramer is ill,
we'll have to send him
home again."
 
I was 
really and truly
excited that night,
just thinking about 
tomorrow
 
BUT 
when tomorrow became today,
the idea of 
coating my face
with mayonnaise
seemed totally
preposterous
so I just ate
a quick breakfast
and packed 
a sandwich
in a brown paper bag
 
It was tuna fish 
 
At lunch
in the cafeteria, 
someone remarked
"Hey Kramer,
you got some mayonnaise
on your cheek."
 
I just laughed and said
"Thanks for telling me"
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© PAUL OLIVERIO ©
≈ 1978 ≈
Happaugue, New York 
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1 comment:

  1. Conceivably, the story was written shortly before
    my termination of an insurance company job,
    planting the seeds for my move to California

    -Oliverio

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