Last weekend, my oldest daughter was visiting us. My wife was telling her about the things she had coming up this week. My wife mentioned that she would be taking her father to see a Dr Bada on Tuesday. My daughter said she wondered if that was Donald’s father. My daughter had gone to high school with a kid named Donald Bada and Donald’s father was a doctor. My wife replied “how many Dr. Badas can there be?”
I replied “99. On the wall.”
99 Badas of…