THE picture in this column last week was worth about 4,000 words.
From Gerty Agoston: “To make fun of potentially protective biohazard suits and gasmasks is a kind of pseudo-sarcasm which would be fit for Hitler’s and Saddam Hussein’s and Stalin’s crematoriums. I pity your beautiful, lovely dog.”
From Carmine Randazzo: “Saw you in your hazmat outfit. Looks like you put on a few pounds. Leo [the dog] looks great.”
Answer: It’s one thing to call me an animal-abusing, mass-murdering dictator who should be doing standup in a crematorium, but fat? Now that’s cruel.