eulogized his father thusly:
<<<"He did not know what moderation was or where you'd go to look for it. Donald Conroy is the only person I have ever known whose self-esteem was absolutely unassailable. There was not one thing about himself that my father did not like; nor was there one thing about himself that he would change. He simply adored the man he was and walked with perfect confidence through every encounter in his life. Dad wished everyone could be just like him.
"His stubbornness was an art form. The Great Santini did what he did, when he wanted to do it, and woe to the man who got in his way. Once, I introduced my father before he gave a speech to an Atlanta audience. I said at the end of the introduction, 'My father decided to go into the Marine Corps on the day he discovered his IQ was the temperature of this room.'
"My father rose to the podium, stared down at the audience, and said without skipping a beat, "My God, it's hot in here. It must be at least a hundred and eighty degrees." >>>
Is that The Great Santini? Or could it just as well be The Great Trumpini?!
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