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September 27, 1951     Indian Valley Record
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MOST UNUSUAL! young woman on a suburban looked up from her book and in surprise. Perched on the of the man opposite were [Pair of pigeonsl The man sat reading his newspaper ap- oblivious to the birds, girl restrained her curiosity the train reached her station she could restrain herself no r, hat in the world" are those leons doing on your shouJder '' asked. 4h.e man looked up, shrugged his ' Illders and replied: "Darned if They got on with me at station." Who Else? your cook now?" L'" who?" Katessen." [ : Feet First  you're a young man with both on the ground, eh? What do you . for a living?" -LI take orders from a mao with et on the desk." Big Task er watching the tittle girl pull ?lg weed from her garden, the . next door patted he on the J ll_m_ and exclaimed: "'My, what a g girl you are!" /Yep, I know it," the child _':d- "And just think, the whole • mlt.lllm Ida was hangin' on the other end a.' & tad to see you getting in on these mornings, Mr. Latterly," i the store manager. es, sir, I've got a parrot now." .'A parrot. What for? I advised I to get an alarm clock.'" did, sir. but after a few morn- [a I got used to it, and it failed me. So I got a parrot and When I retire I hang the alarm over his cage. It wakes the and what the bird says arouse anybody." Wanted: Sympathetic Understanding the preliminary inspection Boy Scout camp near Hazleton, the director found a large hm- hidden m the bedroll of a .Scouter Obviously not one of items of equipment listed, the asked the lad to explain e tenderfoot did so neatly by with this question: "Sir, ever have a mother?" BOWL TYPE. SIR? i much preoccupted professor ted into the barber's shop and 1 a chair next to a woman who her hair bobbed. please," ordered the 'VIRGfL By Len lle|s H. A'3LO'rE QUiT SO HI[ I OP 2A"K:, PLE A.Z 0o NOT .JT TCJ ¢,r,/C_..ALL' TO ! TO t4rd i _ _r.,,a ..... by Clark S, Ha TWE q(3(i$. I Bt2fi YOU THEy GWE YOU ANY/ v,L s WT TO woT/./Y usst /  ... ,,, 1 i A I ii[L SUNNYSIDE CLLE (1 f,,O'//r- FOI tUT 1' C,.,€','T I [   WITH   / CAI;ULL/, AP4 IJANG TIJh O-/ | [ VOU. VV)AP*'OCtT' I  [ TI4 {g:l OF: A CHAIRJ -.ACH J RIMIN' TIME ill POSEN uc. HBPCKB .us¢ ] SAw .m, m WH,CH WAS AS THe eN DANCel) AeOtrr, ,. NAMED WILLIE ! BILLED/t$ A DILLY; lie STOOD UP TO ¢-.IOUT: BESSIE By NICK PENN MUTT AND JEFF BOSS oA'DAYOFF! BUT.. l HAvE j/./ JuST 5TARTED THE D.'./ I ONLV HID OU  OFF? j 3UST FIVE tIINUTES rVEH i KNOW./HISTMIASX BUT I WANTJSHOPPING . TO DO ,V (AREN'T YOU eHRISTHAS //A BIT EARLYI JITTER "rME" EAR i.Y' BIRD GET" THE WOR+] By Bud Fisher Y0U SEE THERE x f THAHK.SI.(ItH.  IvIOSr l ARE ONLVA '0  _,-,/ /[ffFFIOtEH' By Arthur Pointer V(I.DE AND WOOLY ONE OF THEM cOWS I EDUGt-IT OA' YOU HAS I-IOOF-ANP- .,OU'm DISEASe. _ ,:: I GAVE YOU A il |GOIN'TO DO ABOUT" By Bert Thomas / WELL Z£KE, I C:DNT HAVE ANY i MORE CATTLE, BUT YOU CAN HAVE I if you really want a haircut ,you mind taking off your hat - customer hurriedly removed  il . at. "I'm sorry," he apologized " looked around. "I didn't know was a lady present!" After-Thought tittle girl had a traveling man . Mother taught her to include er nightl prayer: "'And please h over papa." It sounded very e.t to the mother until one night utile girl added: "And you had tr keep an eye on mamma too." ON THE BEArd m unexpected guests ar- at lunch time, Mrs. Brown store and get three ava- but be sure to pinch 'em tes fiat, grinning trlum- I "Look Morn, I pinched bag full!" I ' A Better Mousetrap By John Bulling I WAS ABOUT to doze off into an after dinner coma, when the ad first caught my L3 ]eye. Therewasn0 -irlute fancy display Fidio. about it. In fact it was in the want ad columns and I only noticed it because it had been set in eavy type. It went somehow like this: HERE IT IS AT LAST! I I BEAT A PATH TO OUR DOOR. FOLKS! 'KILLIT' IS GUARANTEED TO KILL RATS AN MICE. DOUBLE YOUR MONEY BACK IF YOU FAIL TO KILL RODENTS AFTER FOLLOWING THE SIMPLE INSTRUCTIONS! There followed a name and ad. dress, and a request to send one dol- lar for a genuine 'Killit'. The thing was guaranteed. What could I lose? I took the paper to the kitchen and showed the ad to Mary• She in. sisted that we didn't have any mice or rats, but I said maybe not, but it would be nice to have a guaran- teed mousetrap anyhow. I wadded up a dollar bill and stuck it in an envelope and addressed it to the Killit people and made a special trip to the post office to mail it. 1 showed the ad to Mary, but she insisted that we didn't have any mice or rats. Later i got to thinking about it. I hoped that Killit would not be a cat--we already had one (,at, and there tst isn't room for another one in our two by four apartment. But then, they couldn't send you a cat by mall, could they? 1 thought of a buddy of mine, Bill 5tout. He was a chronic smoker-- you know the type. The world is ia ashtray. He had already started several expensive fires by laying down cigarettes and forgetting where he'd put them. He had seen an ad in the paper for an ashtray guaranteed to snuff forgotten ciga. rettes. Just the thing for him. He'd ordered the thing, and when it came in the mail he had found out why it had been guaranteed--it had to be filled, with water. How we'd all laughed at Bill for being caught by slick advertising. UT flow could a mousetrap be guaranteed to kill if it didn't do just that? No, I was safe enou from 'he hilarity of our crowd. If I bought a lemon and the story hap- pened to leak out, I should never hear the end of it, particularly from Bill. I remember how mad he'd been when I laughed at him. But a mousetrap guaranteed to kill --there was no way of gettini around it. I tried to figure out what the thing would be like. Basically s mousetrap doesn't appear capabls of much change. I mean to say, the thing we all know as a mousetrap is sound, and seems about the only way to go about catching mice shot{ of running after them. That same Sunday night 1 had dreams abot mousetraps, I'm one of thome gnys who can al- ways remember his dreams with crystal clarity. The mouse- traps ! had entertained in my subconscious during the night, while they bad seemed pretty good at the time, were complete washouts in the harsh light of day. Most of them were Rube Goldbcrg affairs, and none them would have worked. ] I began to forget the beati mousetrap though Mary didn't. Ap. parently a workable idea had cams to her while she was down at the market, and she had held up tbe line at the cashier's counter by de- manding a piece of paper; and a pencil--neither of which she eve .as with herand sketehing out s fairly detailed plan of the thing, deaf to the selfish barracking ot the pushing assortment of waitin$ housewives. She brought it home, indignant at the attitude 6f the shopping public, and showed it te me. I said it would have been th best mousetrap to hit civilization yet, and where are you going to get the cyclatron to work it? We weren't kept in suspense toe much longer. A package came in on Lhe mail on the Wednesday or Thursday of the same week. It was :cry heavy, and had cost twenty- four cents to mail. We ripped fl open and out came a fiat slab ¢4 wood about six inches square and a piece of leadlpe a foot long. And a sheet of prifl%ed instructions which started out: Place the mouse or rat to be kl on the wooden block and strike it smartly behind tl earl with the pipe ....