[Das Outsider]

From the Book of PUnter, 1:1: "And he was Lillian Roth in his extremity. Merrily, merrily he came unto them saying: 'Merrily, Merrily, for I am come.' And he came. And he came unto the house of his father's mother's brother's servant saying, Where am I? And there was none there to answer him, not even no one saying, Yea nowhere; But in the land of reversible cups, and sanitary pedestals; And he dwelt in that land a long time, like worms out of a hot cheese log."

Interesting that you make reference to Lillian Roth on an Obama thread, as she did work with a couple of Marxes in her earlier days.

[Jo Nuvark]

[... And he dwelt in that land a long time,
like worms out of a hot cheese log...]

Spewing forth in laughter!