Judge, 1930-04-19 · page 18 of 36
Judge — April 19, 1930 — page 18: what you’re looking at
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ii STOTT OTN MAY Ti | “Will you pardon me, my dear, if I drop out for a second?” “Certainly not—you've dropped out for your fourth already.” YOU SCRATCH MY BACKS AND I'LL SCRATCH YOURS! CLUCKED THE COLUMBIA COACH They came to caviar—and a cooler smoke. They took to terrapin—and a cooler smoke. They moved to matzos—and their teeth fell out, “Hey, where's a good laundry to send my flannel shirt?” mouthed a Dart- mouthian. “Laundry?” scathed the t of Carnival Week. “You don't send it to a laundry, dope; when it gets dirty you brush it!” Run into the raillery, Rafael, and bring papa a couple of two-by-fours. 16 comicbooks.com