i got a letter from miriam marx, groucho's daughter. she was 81 at the time.gized for not thanking for for writing an introduction to her dad's book called "love groucho, letters from groucho marx to his daughter away at school." it's a wonderful book, not well known, worth getting. and she said "you wrote the introduction and such and such and i've been drunk for 15 years so that took up part of the time i should have thanked you. she was very forthright about that sort of thing. then my eye dropped to the sixth line from the second line and picked out "my father thought the world of you." say something, charlie, it gets to me every time. >> rose: (laughs) that fact that he cared about you... >> a close up would show me lack rim mating ever so slightly. kick me so i can get back... >> rose:... >> as a kid we went to hollywood and i was ten or 11, i went to farmer's market, bought a chicken leg at that stand amongst that mob of people that are on all those stands and this woman had the poor taste to say "hey, kid,ish have standing here two minutes ago, groucho