ACROSS TOWN THE CITY room of the New York Tribune is in stitches. The reporters, rewrite men and managing editor are on the floor convulsed with laughter. Woodrow Wilson Jefferson stands in the middle of the room barefoot, his bags dropping chicken feathers, his cuffs the length of what are called “high waters.” He is bewildered at the response he is receiving. The cherubic-faced balding man sitting at the desk prods Jefferson. Tell us again who you want to meet? Why…why Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels.
Woodrow Wilson cast as George Jefferson?
