Quincy Who?
Jolly retired wealthy tycoon,
Indelibly adored.
McBarker was his loyal friend,
Blissful musical score.
A laugh-a-minute virtual guise,
Charismatically restored.
Kind of "top hat, trench coat" disguise,
Unselfish to the core.
Squinting always to be seen,
With nephew Waldo by his side.
Audaciously demur in every scene,
Silly predicaments of blind insight.
Mister was the first name he shared,
Always caught in some comic mess.
Gregarious, myopic acting flair,
"Oh you've done it again" he always says.
Our nearsighted vaudevillian-aire guest.
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