Judge — March 3, 1928 — page 13: what you’re looking at

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| | JUDGE LUG. SPIRIT OF POL ROGER REACHES NEW ORLEANS Indge, Ar, Refuses Champeg Offered by Southern Belles! New And 1 Gras was some New always thought kind of Year's EB a sale © in Square, vard night, me, Paris on and throw ne Orleans, La. Feb. 25.— Mardi ‘Times New Haven after a Har- Armistice them all te- gether and you'll have a rough idea of the What a town! We reached Mardi Gras! What gels! about were mu here in the morning and surprised to sce the city: all up. And when Tsay dit up. incan lit up! As we circled le over the o ing place we could see gre vings on, dat in the stree and the sounds of great re cley rose to our ears. “So this New Orleans!" yelled Mac, ope ing a bottle of champagne. in!” As T nosed the Spi dro | exeitedly and yelled, “What de that electric sign 2" you know it's impolite to pern I yelled. “Besides that's not | electric sign! It's a man!" A Des ode ODO WITHERN 9 \ MAW —HAMMY/ 244 9 Or Boy! three ch lit 1 vw y looking for a land- pat ts, ve on- rit of Pol Roger down he pointed es “Don' an nd Wwe IN A Daly roe WER, PRacuT EXGHTE, a | PRES PING NGECPANTLY %H MARTY GRP MAMMA. NENT LM found out later it was Bobby ‘Tarrant, the local bright light. Well, we finally landed at the T was right. for we Audubon Park Polo field) and Mayor O'Keefe was there to re ceive us with a dozen bands. After exchanging greetings and hits of wampum and beads which the natives love, we escorted up St. Charles Roosevelt. We much embarrassed on however, beautiful pt jumping on hoard of our colored were Avenue to) the were very the way, southern belles the runni Royce and kissing us. must be those Southern Mammies I've heard so much about!" yelled) Mae. o wonder the Song writers alv back to them!’ Twas too busy te answer him. Talk about your Southern Hospitality ! After giving us a wonderful ays want to go pt! Mayor O'Keefe pre sented us the keys of the eity, but we really didn't need them as found the city quite wide The first thing Mac did was te walk right up to a policeman and ask him where we good spc our New Y fronted at question — started to run, but the pol stopped me : tha low house down the block the “Y¥-Yes, sir!” 1 pered. “Well.” he says. “be ful, that's NOT a speakeasy After covering the block pretty thoroughly we started on a round of the Night Clubs. but place we went we met beautiful southern girls, and) being polite naturally had to vin our party. By reached the S banquet. could: find Knowing how ps would be af rk such a whis every young men we invite them to the time we Slipper we had quite a large fol- lowing and were getting just a little bit conspicuous! Ato the Little Club the proprictor came up very much embarrassed and informeé us that while he awfully sorry he really couldn't handle such a crowd, and that be- sides it made the local boys j ous. tried the Ringside and the Frolic, but at each place was So we (Continued on page 28) \ comicbooks.com