I heard that this guy was an evil, self absorbed, self centered prick! My mom met him once by chance (Crossed paths with him is more like it, nothing formal.) in a casino in Atlantic City back in the 60's. Her and my grandfather had been waiting in line for over an hour to get into a certain restuarant that they really wanted to eat at & they complained. My grandfather was about to fall over so they brought him out a chair to sit in while they waited for the next table to open up. They seated them about 5 minutes later & while they were walking them to their table, good ole` Milty, who had been waiting for about 10 minutes perhaps, cantankerous as ever, bitched & moaned!

He actually screamed "Do you know who I am!?" which is something of a cliche for pretentious fvckers to scream nowadays. They just told him to wait his turn for the next open table, which he didn't like at all.