Life, 1904-05-05 · page 31 of 40
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This page contains reader letters describing miserable railroad experiences, presented as "The Meanest Railroad Contest." The letters use exaggerated complaints—stuck tunnels, overcharges for minor services, a talking parrot causing fees—to satirize both railroad companies' nickel-and-diming practices and passengers' tendency to complain. The humor relies on readers recognizing the **Santa Fe Railroad** as a contemporary target. Early 1900s railroads were notorious for poor service, unexpected charges, and passenger mistreatment—common grievances that Life magazine frequently mocked. The surrounding advertisements (typewriters, whiskey, cocktails, horse shows) are period marketing unrelated to the satire. The contest format itself—inviting readers to submit their worst train stories—suggests this was a popular complaint genre, making the exaggeration relatable to an audience with shared frustrations about rail travel.
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LIFE- The Meanest Railroad Contest. ORDER SOME a ‘Club Cocktails’ ZAR SIR: : SENT HOME TODAY. The meanest trip I ever took, the hardest} You will then have on one on me, was when I traveled on the road | f your own sideboard a they called “The Santa Fe.” give you all better cocktail than can ; . c > be served over any bar in your money's worth and just a little more, and the world, A cocktail is when you get off that old train your back and a blend of different liqe sides are s0xé, uors, and all blends ime prove with age. : © * Club Cocktails” tains and the land; but the only thing that met are made of the best of my view was miles and miles of sand. The liquors ; made by actual cacti and the sage brush, too, I picked as souve- weight and apes sure. nirs, but when I climbed back on the train my 8 about them. cyes were full of tears Ask your husband at We got stuck in the tunnel, the coupling-pins dipper which | TYPE 7 I ER came out, the brakeman and conductor (a man MANHATTAN || <2. a The view, they say, is beautiful, the moun- both big and stout) came running through the “THE WORLD'S BEST.” smoking cars, and yelled this out to me: “You THE SMITH PREMIER TYPEWRITER CO. Executive Offices, 287 Broadway, New York. Factory Syra P a iy wewdenee in Sit ieige eaeess They pulled us out in half an hour, some| i 6. F. Heublein & Bro., dead, some just alive; then swelled all up with 29 Broadway, N.Y. = = righteous pride and said, “We've lost only five! and Hartford, Conn. HANDICAP WHIST “rx erhlas Accidents, you know, will happen to the very | last: Bheerckitag’ Card Game Macufacterea best of men.” Then with a crash and an awful | of cards can be played. bump, we went on our w: 1 rar cuore pees They charged me seventy-five cents a day L k d H Sh because my parrot talked, and twenty-five cents a ewoo orse ow to watch him when I got out and walked. I got frightened when I lost my ticket and they]| Miay 6 and 7, 1904 charged me for my bed, and when I found my ticket, the conductor shook his head For I asked him for my dollar and then he charged me more, just because I wanted al >w when the back of my head was sore. It! are safe! Don't jump, my 1 girl, stay on re Nt Fancy Grocers ae 2 a crs geuwrally, OF the Santa Fe. 1 write to | was fifty cents for my breakfast when I was too | sick to walk, and twenty-five cents for a cup of| tea, but I paid h his talk | It was bumping up the high grade and| thumping down the low, and when we came PERFECT AFFINITY to a nice smooth (7) stretch and thought they Ser wines and Lquors exists would try to go, T concluded I rode on a freight inno water but DEERFIELD, train, and said through all my pain, as I paid for a piece of ice for my head, I never would | ty Chosen bythe ride again | © select for On that road, through that sand, through that | ~ Zome use. tunnel, through that awful blindi re then I paid someone twenty-five cents for a WRITE FOR drink both cool and sweet (1). Bu : | my word, come what will and whenever I go that way, you can bet your life I would rather walk than ride On the Santa Very truly 3 yours, pitied tobi a sabes Kiexsviure, Mo. Jennie Sue Stelle. | , DEERFIELD. ned patterns, devised to unite ° “ ots de znity with correct style. Nemper 19, Webother w You have, ia con- E have all traveled on the Railroad of eg OF inet : gorge WwW Life. Some have found it a pleasurable | and profitable journey, but the majority find it] decidedly tough. I belong to the majority. On the last t trip I made, the train, consisting OLD CROW RYE «ator WHISKEY sour cre Sone comicbooks.com