PS: When I Calder up, she said she wanted Moore...
...so I said (in my worst vaudeville Italian), "G, ia come tti see you," then I Rod in on the train to ye Olden burg of Elgin (Illinois, of course, not Indiana).
[yeah, I know... Elgin isn't a sculptor. The Greeks lost their marbles and they want them back.]
[Indiana is for Tony.]
