Judge — April 14, 1928 — page 30: what you’re looking at

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Beyond New Mexico's train horizons explore by motor, in Santa Fe-Harvey comfort, a little known America of primitive Mexican villages, Spanish Missions, Indian Pueblos, prehistoric cliff dwellings and buried cities—all set in the matchless scenery and cli- mate of the Southern Rockies. $50 for three days up to May 15, 1928. Beginning May 15, 1928 Two-day Puyé Detour—$40 Pecos Mission and ruined Cicuyé; Santa Fé Trail and old Santa Fé; Tes- uque, Santa Clara and Santo Domingo pueblos, and the great cliff dwellings at Puyé. Three-day Taos-Puyé Detour—$57.50 All of the two-day Detour plus a mag- nificent 150-mile motor Cruise to fas- cinating Taos Pueblo, via the rugged gorge of the upper Rio Grande. NOTE=Rates cover every expense, in- cluding motor transportation, courier service, meals hotel accommoda- tions with bath. W. J. Black, Pass. Traf. Mer. ‘Santa Fe System Lines 1043-A Railway Exchange, Chicago : Please send me free picture folder about the ! “Indian-detour” and “Harveycar Motor Cruises. | Mrs. Miggs—Yes, the doctor said there were somethin’ wrong with ‘er tissue. Mrs. Pootle—'Er wot? Mrs. Miggs—'Er tissue. Mrs. Pootle (considerately )—'Ere, Mrs. Miggs, don’t ‘urry. Wait till ver gets over yer fit of sneezing. Judging the Movies (Continued from page 23) soon in the editorial de- partment and did the editors want him to submit a sample of his movie reviews, and a Mr. Cody, who puts all the funny words together at the printing plant, sent me a dictionary with the explanation that I might as well help him as much as possible by sceing to some of those three- syllable words that just don’t seem to come out right. However, in the face comforting fan nu right ahead. (If you don’t like just drop me a note and T'll send it on to an Uncle of mine out in Texas, who doesn’t like me anyway.) [just t to say that all forms of epics give me the same pain as pageants, spec- ta musical comedies (with jokes clipped from back issues of Juve), operettas (with hand- some tenors who open wide, lean back on their heels, and display caney of this . Lam going 28 Everysopy’s Weeky their tonsils for long intervals to delighted, plump, ladies), people who live to be a hundred and sixteen years old, disillusioned writers who have Found Out About Life, young men who believe what middle. aged men tell them about having Found Out About Life, obituaries of successful Outlines of History, Painting, Crap-shooting or anything else, and the edi- ial columns of the New York men, ail of '98" is one of the best epics I have ever seen, and the photography is excellent. The low comedy is monotonous and the story so barren it will bore you terribly before its bloody conclusion, but all in all you may enjoy the drawn-out picturization of the gold rush to the Klondike, where the men who moiled for gold slit one another's throats and forgot to write home once the gold lust got into their veins. It is a careful piece of di- rectorial work with some very comicbooks.com