The Noshpit : "Because a Fascist's Greatest Fear is Laughter"
Warrants a reprise: I had a big, bright light go on in my head when I was reading some history of the Castro regime. The comrade-in-chief would sit around at night with his cadre unloosening and telling jokes. Fidel could crack wise on a cadre and have the whole room roflol. He had a wonderful sense of humor. Until that is one cadre poked fun at the commandant himself. Stony cold he got up and left in horror.