anaheim-bulletin 1953-09-07
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DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY—
MY KIDNAPPING
WAS ILL-TIMED. THIS
WOMAN'S INFIDEL
COMPANIONS
WERE TOO ALERT!
DON! HE'S
GETTING
AWAY!
MAYBE I DIDN'T WIN
THE HUNDRED YARD
DASH AT ANNAPOLIS
FOR NOTHING!
DIXIE DUGAN—
NEAM HAS TO
ACCEPT MY
MONEY!
BUT THE MORTGAGE
WAS DUE A WEEK
AGO—
THEN THE LAW WILL
MAKE HIM TAKE IT!
HE SAYS
NOT—
VIRGIL—
BALL ONE
BALL TWO
HEY!-I HAVE
EVEN STARTED
TO PITCH
YET-
VIRGIL—
BALL ONE
BALL TWO
HEY! I HAVE EVEN STARTED TO PITCH YET—
MICKEY FINN—
I JUST GOT HERE, CLANCY!
HOW'S HE DON'T? I SUPPOSE I'VE MISSED A LOT OF LAUGHS?
THERE HAVEN't BEEN ANY LAUGHS YET, ARGINTY! HE STARTED WITH A BIRDIE—and HE JUST HAD A PAR!
A BIRDIE AND A PAR? YOU'RE KIDDING, CLANCY! WHAT DID HE REALLY START WITH?
I'M NOT KIDDING! HE GOT A THREE ON THE FIRST HOLE—and A FOUR ON THE SECOND! BUT IT WAS JUST DUMB LUCK—HE CAN'T POSSIBLY KEEP IT UP!
LESLIE SHANE—
I BELIEVE ROGER ROUND HE ROMANTIC PEOPLE COUNTRY OR HIS MOUNTAINS AND JUST DON'T BOTHER TO COME BACK.
AND HERE IN ENTEBBE WE'RE NEARER TO WHERE HE MAY BE THAN LESLEY SHANE WILL BE WHEN SHE LANDS IN THE CONGO ITSELF.
RIVETS—
RIVETS—
ALPRED—
BULLETINS
VOLUNTEERS
WANTED FOR
SPECIAL
LABOR DAY
EXERCISES
AT THE
ADMIRAL JONES
RESIDENCE
Curt Ryder
09-7
RED RYDER—
PLENKY 6000
GRUB-FOOD,
RED RYDER!
YEAH, LITTLE BEAVER!
THERE WILL WAFT UP
AN APPETITE FOR
BUPER!
GIT OUTA HERE//
IF YUH AIN'T GOT
ENOUGH WORK TO
KEEP OUTA MISCHIEF
GO KETCH ME A MESS
OH TROUT!
ME GRUB-DUESTED/
FISH NO BITE!
by Frank V. Martinek
MAYBE I DIDN'T WIN THE HUNDRED YARD DASH AT ANNAPOLIS FOR NOTHING!
THUD
by Leonard Samsome
THEN THE LAW WILL LAKE HIM TITTLE.
HE SAYS NOT—
IF THE LAW WON'T THEN I WILL—
by Len Kleis
BALL TWO
HEY!-I HAVEN'T EVEN STARTED TO PITCH VET—
YR CALLIN' COUNT ON THIS GUYS BUBBLE GUM!
BUFFALO BILL—
BUFFALO BILL, TALL BEAR AND BLUE BIRD HAVE REACHED THE WEDDING SANCTUARY OF THE SOUR... CONFOUND IT. TALL BEAR, WHAT DO YOU EXPECT TO ACCOMPLISH BY FIGHTING HORSE-FACE?
I'll teach him never to steal blackfoot squaws...
THE BERRYS—
PETER, IF YOU HAVE A HEADACHE WHY DON'T YOU TAKE AN Aspirin?
IT WOULDN'T HELP THE KIND OF HEADACHE I HAVE!
WILLIE—
by Len Kleis
BALL TWO
HEY! I HAVEN'T BEEN STARTED TO PITCH YET!
YR CALLIN' COUNT ON THIS GUYS BUBBLE GUM!
by Lank Leonard
NOT KIDDING! HE GOT FREE ON THE FIRST HOLE AND A FOUR ON THE END! BUT IT WAS JUST AB LOCK—HE CAN'T SIBLY KEEP IT UP!
WHAT A BREAK! IT BOUNCED OUT ONTO THE GREEN PHIL! I CAN SEE IT FROM HERE!
by Oliver Passingham'
WELL, MISS SHANE, HERE'S THE END OF YOUR JOURNEY
THE END? ITS ONLY THE BEGINNING!
by George Sixta
WILLLIE—
LITTLE MARY MIXUP—
I WON'T WALK TO SCHOOL WITH TED! -FAR BE IT FROM ME TO FORCE MYSELF. ON A BOY WHO HATES GIRLS
WHAT YA GOIN' THE BACKWAY FOR-DOWN THE ALLEY?
SO I WONT MEET TED—HE HATES GIRLS
WOODY WOODPECKER—
THAT GUY NEXT DOOR AND HIS TROMBONE ARE DRIVING ME MAD!
ME TOO!
BUAAT! BLOOOT!
9-7-53
I'll GET YOUR DRUM AND GIVE AM A TASTE OF HIS OWN MEDICINE!
WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT?
SUPERMAN—
I'VE GOT TO BE STERN WITH THESE KIDS!
BOYS, EITHER YOU AGREE TO GO HOME, OR YOU'LL HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL! THAT'S FINAL.
GLEEPERS...
by George Sixta
SUPERMAN—
I'VE GOT TO BE STERN WITH THESE KIDS!
BOYS, EITHER YOU AGREE TO GO HOME, OR YOU'LL HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL! THAT'S FINAL.
GLEEPERS...
JOE PALOOKA—
HEY...WHAT YA GO HAPPY ABOUT ? YER BOOSTIN' WIT "JOY DVEEVE" AS TH' FRENCH SEZ.
HI YA, JERRY, I-- GIVE DOOO TH' AIR AN' ITS A GREAT RELIEP... LIKE TAHIN' A ROCK OFF MY HEAD!
YEAH...WA KNOW GIVE SOMEBUDD GATE BFORE THE IT'T YOU AN' IT'T GREAT...TH' OTHER IT HAYO'S YER
THE SAINT—
DO YOU HAVE TWO MILLION DOLLARS WORTH OF PRECIOUS STONES, MR. DONALD?
OF COURSE, WE'R THE BIGGEST GEW DEALERS ON THE COAST!
Monday, September 7, 1953 ANAHEIM (Cal.) BULLETIN —
by Fred Meagher
I'll teach him never to steal blackfoot squaws... NOOOF!
He doesn't seem to be learning very fast!
But you're learning... that he's not only a huge fellow but he's also a top-notch scrapper!
It wouldn't help the kind or headache I have!
Is it neuralgic or migraine?
Neither, it's financial.
I've got a severe pain that extends all the way down to my pants pocket!
by Carl Grubert
by McEvoy and Striebel
by McEvoy and Striebel
by R. M. Brinkerhoff
SO I WON'T MEET TED--HE HATES GIRLS
IF I GO PAST MARY'S MOUSE, SHE'LL WALK TO SCHOOL WITH ME--I'll GO THIS BACK WAY
MARY! TED!
by Walter Lanke
I'll GET YOUR DRUM AN' GIVE HIM A TASTE OF HIS OWN MEDICINE!
WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT?
HAH...WE DON'T SOUND BAD TOGETHER!
BLAAT! DLEWT! TAROOT!
BOOM! BOOM!
BLAAT TARAAH!
HOW ABOUT TRYIN' THAT LAST CHORUS AGAIN?
BOOM! BOOM!
by Wayne Boring
WE CAN SEE YOUR POINT OF VIEW, SUPERMAN! WE DON'T MEAN TO Cause TROUBLE—BUT SOMEHOW WE ALWAYS DO...
GOOD! BEING STERN SEEMS TO HAVE WORKED! THEN YOU WILL GO BACK TO YOUR OWN WORLD?
NO, WE'LL GO TO SCHOOL!
AND WE'LL BE MODEL STUDENTS, SUPERMAN YOU'LL SEE!
by Wayne Boring
WE CAN SEE YOUR POINT OF VIEW, SUPERMAN! WE DON'T MEAN TO CALUSE TROUBLE—BUT SOMEHOW WE ALWAYS DO...
GOOD! BEING STERN SEEMS TO HAVE WORKED!
THEN YOU WILL GO BACK TO YOUR OWN WORLD!
NO, WE'LL GO TO SCHOOL!
AND WE'LL BE MODEL STUDENTS, SUPERMAN YOU'LL SEE!
by Ham Fisher
YEAH...VA KNOW VA GIVE SOMEBUDY TH' GATE BEFORE THEY GIVE IT YOU AN' IT'S GREAT...TH' OTHER WAY IT KAYO'S YER EGO.
I HOPE I DIDN'T HURT 'ER. YER SAYIN' THAT MAKES ME THINK MEBBE I WAS ROUGH ON 'ER...
NAH! GHELL FERSIT IT...SHE'S AT KIND OF A CHICK! I'M SUURE GLAD YER OVER IT.
BOY? AM I OVER IT... NOW I KIN OUT INTA ACTION AGAIN! LET'S DO TH' TOWN TNITE, CALL UP A COUPLA BABES.
by Leslie Charteris
OF COURSE, WE'RE THE BIGGEST GEM DEALERS ON THE COAST!
BUT IT BEATS ME WHY YOU SHOULD HAVE TO HAVE REAL STONES--FOR A MOVIE!
I HAVE A PASSION FOR REALISM, MR. DONALD!
LESLIE CHARTERS
JOHN SPRANGER