I saw a lot of Ringling Brothers and Barnum & Bailey Circus performances when I was a kid and
my parents took me to the old Madison Square Garden (8th Avenue) every other year. (I think
they figured it'd be different every
other year, since it didn't exactly cost a week's salary
for tickets.) Personally, I loved the clowns the most. Though I wasn't quite old enough to have
seen the great Emmett Kelly, Sr., even if he did bequeath an inadvertent baseball legacy when
New York
World Telegram cartoonist Willard Mullin---hopping a cab to Ebbets Field in the
mid 1930s and hearing his driver ask him, "So how'll those bums do today?"---got an idea
and sketched a caricature of Kelly's Weary Willie hobo clown persona to represent the Brooklyn
Dodgers (and the Los Angeles Dodgers after they moved, right up to Mullin's retirement):
Come to think of it, a lot of people don't seem to mind clowns running the government, too. Except
those clowns are about as funny as a screen door on a submarine . . .