Judge — April 5, 1930 — page 16: what you’re looking at

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The New Job M ¥ nephew's found a job at last. It isn’t exactly what he was look- ing for, but then jobs are pretty searce now and he had to take some- thing. My nephew's become a shipping clerk. That's no position for a boy like my nephew, But he’s with a big concern and there's lots of oppor- tunity for advancement. He’s got to be to work at 8:30 and works until 5:30, with only a half hour for lunch. But he’s no boy to get into a rut and stick there all his life. My nephew's an unusual boy and won't be a shipping clerk with that concern very long. He's never held any job more than no reason to is one’s any different from —C. C, “Practising yer tap dancing?” “No—opening a quart!” __ Brahe ce The Servant Problem Solved “Mts Baows is very lucky with her maids,” announced Mrs. Jennings to the | Now rea t isn't solely a matter of luck,” protested Mrs. Brown as she selected a vanilla éclair from the tea table, “You must have some magic power to keep the: ontented,” sighed Mrs Jennings. “Come, let us in on your secret.” Mrs. Brown waved her hand depre- but the ladies insisted. “All she consented. “About every weeks or so, after my 1 1 for the night, I steal in ‘nand tamper with the ment on the bottom of my electric ice- box. In the morning, when Olga comes into the kitchen, the refrigera tor won't work.” report nings, “whereupon I phone the com ice man, [usu ask for a nice re man, and I arrange to be in another part of the house when he calls.” “How often does the ice-box get out of repair?” asked Mrs, Jennings. As often as my maid gets out of sorts,” 1 Mrs. Brown. “Of course, before the clectric refri or, when the ice man called ¢ I had no problem. But as long the service men young and handsome. I think I'll be able to hold my maids. Would you mind passing me another éclair, Mrs. mson! Thank you so much.” —Anrtuve L, Lippmann — comicbooks.com