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The Dinner Song of J. H. Marx
> Did I tell you we called him Tom?—possibly because that's his name. I, of
> course, asked him to call me Tom too, but only because I loathe the name
> Julius.
>
> Yours,
> Tom Marx
>
Today in Literary History [1]
Ah … Groucho Marx. Gotta love the guy. 29 years ago today Groucho Marx and T.
S. Eliot met for dinner, as each was a fan of the other's work. The dinner
didn't quite go as expected but at least Groucho had a sense of humor about
the affair.
[1]
http://salon.com/books/today/2002/06/03/june03/print.html
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