I Cannot Say That I Don't Disagree

I Know A Member Of One Of New York's First Families (first As You Drive Up Tenth Avenue)

Even The Intellectual Crowd Will Have None Of Me. Physically, I Look Like One Of Them. Graying At The Temples, I Walk With A Slight Limp And Wear Thick Glasses.

If You Take Cranberries And Stew Them Like Apple Sauce, It Tastes Much More Like Prunes Than Rhubarb Does.

Next Time I See You, Remind Me Not To Talk To You.

Only If The Computers Really Love Each Other.