Today Charles went in to the towel selling business. He loaded up his wagon with a bunch of dish towels, put a cover on them and set off about the house to find customers. Charles claimed that he was selling paper towels and he and I got in to an argument about that later on. I claimed that he had cloth towels, a charge which he vigorously denied — “that not true! they not made of cloth!”.
The traveling towel salesman makes the pitch