The scientist’s assistant stares in fright
“What happened Mr. Westinghouse?” he cries
“You’re looking shocked, is everything alright?”
“T’was alternating current” he replies
“How did you make it work?” the young man asks
Excited that a breakthrough has been made
“Can’t you infer that from my singed moustache?
It struck me unexpected in a flash”
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