A word or two about his hair, that golden carpet fore and aft, a miracle of tonsorial craft unique in style not seen elsewhere. How does he secure it when abed? Perhaps it's covered with a net to keep its strands safely set — kingly crown on kingly head. And when he struts his regal way his gleaming coif stands out a mile — so different from the rank-and-file they spot the man who's holding sway. He wears his crown for pride and show while managing his shady deals, not caring that his hair reveals the ego that's encased below.