Take my Son
On the platform sat the painting of the son.
But still the auctioneer continued. 'The son! The son! Who'll take the son?'
The crowd was becoming angry. They didn't want the picture of the son. They wanted the more worthy investments for their collections.
'What about the paintings?'
Pretty interesting, huh?
There are some people that if they don't know, you can't tell 'em. --Louis Armstrong