…inside every Communist there is a capitalist what don’t want to go to Siberia…
Monroe D. Underwood
During coffee Betsy started to laugh.
She said you looked like Rasputin with all that crazy hair.
I said I do not know the rock musicians by name.
Betsy said Rasputin is dead.
I said he must have been kicked in the groin.
Betsy said tell me about the wig.
I said well tonight I got to go down to the thirty-three hundred block of Armitage Avenue.
I said there is a whole mess of Communists down there.
I said they all got long hair.
Betsy nodded.
She said of course they do.
She said please excuse me for a moment.
She said I have to make a phone call.