That is to say, I can wear a good swami hat and I like these bath towels and ten–cent–store diamonds; it’s just really marvelous. Go to a party and wrap a bath towel around your head and put a Woolworth diamond on the front of the bath towel and tell people’s fortunes. That used to be one of my biggest gags, and so forth, only I’d tell them what I saw in their banks.1; 2