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America, revenge is as sweet as pie.
Kay was part of the Youth International Party, a.k.a.
When I saw that segment, I started laughing, he said from his home in Brooklyn.
But there were a lot of differences in how the show has it.
He wore a borrowed suit to slide into a sea of Republican slime.
He nevertheless stuck out, because unlike hisMrs.
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And he had a paparazzi photographer by his side.
We all go to the grand ballroom, I played along with the dance, said Kay.
(He got the pie at a Greenwich Village bakery.)
I walked up to Phyllis and placed it on her face, Kay said.
I said, Thats for the ERA, you bitch!
and walked right out.
Kays photographer sold the shots to the Associated Press, which were published widely.
It looked like something out of a Charlie Chaplin film, these sequential photos, Kay recalled.
Americaepisode: Thank goodness it wasnt a cherry pie, because it would have ruined my dress.
I was being too nice with apple pie.
