Judge, 1930-03-15 · page 16 of 36
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Helping Lips When I'm Trying to Grow a Mustache (With a bow to Stanley Jones) “Hah! I see that coming events cast their shadows before them!” “ny is to leave it on a month, then s\ it off, then grow it ba again; that stiffens it and gets going.” “You better just say good night to- night.” “Well, I see that the Yanks have started training, and that Montgom- ery Ward is coming back a little, and the Congressional Inquiry is still going on. Oh, is that what it is?” “You'll get a big kick when you can hear the wind whistling through it, but I'd rather have a wire-haired “Well, you know what they say akes one of those things grow, don’t you shave yourself, sir. Junkman’s Sweetueant—Oh, Algernon, won't you let me come down here some day and put this place in order? —Daviw S. Lenstax HEY, STOP POACHING ON MY PRESERVERS! SCOWLED THE SKIPPER Come, dip with me into tha! fascinating little tome “The Love Life of the Rabbit,” all rights of reproduction reserved. “And have you any religious convictions?” toothed the Social Worker. “Only one,” retoothed Chicago Denny, “I did three months once for swiping an altar-cloth.” Sweeping the poltroon with a devastating glance, Lady Ishpeming wrinkled up her nose in disdain and threw it away. 14 comicbooks.com