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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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