anaheim-bulletin 1953-09-14

DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY— JANE CAN YOU NAME THE LEADERS WHO PLAN TO DESTROY THE OIL PIPE LINE? YES: THE CHIEF IS BADU, A FIERCE ASSASSIN; MORPHOU IS HEAD OF THE SABOTEURS! YOU MUST TELL THIS TO COUNTER INTELIGENCE. BUT HOW CAN I GET YOU THERE UNSEEN? DIXIE DUGAN— I'VE BEEN TRYING TO FIND YOU, NEAM, WHAT GIVES? HOLD ON TO YOUR HAT, LOVE. MRS. ALLUN DROPED BY TO SEE ME. WE WERE WORRIED WHERE IS SHE NOW? WELL--AFTER A BIT OF AN ARGUMENT I DECIDED TO--BLA--BLA--ETC. ETC. VIRGIL— POP-I GOT A JOB BABY STITTIN'TONIGHT. THAT'S NICE. BUT I'M AFRAID TO WALK OVER TO THE MARTINS HOUSE ALONE. COME ON--I'll WALK YOU OVER. THAT BUS HOUSE LOOKS ANFUL SCARY AT NIGHT--- VIRGIL— POP-I GOT A JOB BABY-STITTIN' TONIGHT THAT'S NICE BUT I'M AFRAID TO WALK OVER TO THE MARTINS HOUSE ALONE COME ON-ILL WALK YOU OVER THAT BIG HOUSE LOOKS ANFUL SCARY AT NIGHT MICKEY FINN— HE'S REALLY IN TROUBLE THIS TIME, CLANCY! THE BALL IS ALMOST BURied IN THAT TRAP! YEAH! YOU CAN JUST SEE THE TOP OF IT! WELL, THAT CRAZY LOCK HE'S BEEN HAVING WAS BOUND TO ROM OUT! OKAY! BZZ-ZZZ ZZZ-ZZZ ZZZ-ZZZ! AND AS NARD AS YOU CAN! LESLIE SHANE— THE EXPEDITION SEARCHING FOR THE LOST WORLD OF THE MOUNTAINS OF THE MOON AND ROGER KILMADDON BEGINS. RIVETS— FRUIT VEGE FRUIT VEGE APPLE RIVETS— ALFRED— RED RYDER— WE'LL THINK OF THIS NICE PISHIN' TRIP WHEN WE'RE FEED ON' CATTLE IN THE HEAVY SNOW NEXT WINTER! ME ONLY THINK-UM I'LL NEXT SUPPER TIME, RED RYDER! LET'S HEAD ON UP TO SILVERTON--I'VE GOT A MINE SUPERINTENDENT FRIEND THERE! THE # 200,000 IN SILVER IS READY TO SHIP TO DURANGO! GOOD, IT WILL BE PAY AND THAT LIKE TO by Frank V. Martinek TELL THIS INTELLIGENCE CAN I GET YOU UNSEEN? I'VE GOT AN IDEA -- A WAY TO DO IT! by Leonard Samsome WELL--AFTER A BIT OF AN ARGUMENT I DECIDED TO--BLA--BLA--ETC. NO! YES!--AND THEN TO TOP IT OFF--ETC. ETC. BLA-BLA-ETC. OH NOOOO! WHAT IS IT? by Len Kleis BUFFALO BILL-- BY FORCE, HAS STOPPED THE BRAWL BETWEEN TALL BEAR AND HORSE-FACE: HE'S OVER THERE... KNOCKED OUT? W-W-WHAT HAPPENED? WHERE'S THAT SIoux Dog... HORSE-FACE? OH, YES, I KNOCKED HIM OUT! IT IS NOW MY HONOR TO TAKE HIS SCALP! THE BERRYS— CHON, LADYSONS! UP AND AT ME! AM, LET ME SLEEP JUST A LITTLE LONGER DEAR— HOW MUCH LONGER? TIL NEVER JANUARY WILLIE— IGN'T THAT MY DRESS FORM, WILLIE? WE NEED IT... by Len Kleis THAT BIG HOUSE LOOKS AWFUL SCARY AT NIGHT... by Lank Leonard IT WENT IN, DUFFY! WELL, I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE! I'M GON'T HOME! by Oliver Passingham MEANWHILE THERE YOU ARE MR. KILMADDON! THE GATEWAY TO WHAT THE NATIVE CALL THE LOST WORLD—THE END OF THE TRIP AS FAR AS I'M CONCERNED. by George Sixia WILLIEISN'T THAT MY DRESS FORM, WILLIE? CERT'NY WE NEED IT... LITTLE MARY MIXUP-- NO LUCK. BLINKER—NOT A DOGGONE AD. OFFICE OF THE SCHOOL PAPER--THE EAST HIGH NEWS WELL—IF YOU CAN'T GET ANY ADVERTISING, NO BOOY CAN NO ADVERT—NO PA AND WE CO $49.60 LAST YE PRINTING WOODY WOODPECKER— HI, KNOTHEAD! HI, SPINTER! WHAT'S ON YOUR MIND TONIGHT? COULD WE BORROW YOUR TELESCOPE AND YOUR LADDER? SURE! WHAT DO YOU WANT 'EM FOR? SUPERMAN— THERE'S A CAR FULL OF THE ESCAPED CONVICTS. IT'S SUPERMAN! OPEN UP ON HIMY by George Sixia SUPERMAN— THERE'S A CAR FILL OF THE ESCAPED CONVICTS. IT'S SUPERMAN! OPEN UP ON HIM! by Carl Ryman ALFRED REFUSES TO ADMIT IF THAT'S HIS PAIN OR NOT — HE'S STANDING ON HIS CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS NOT TO INCRIMINATE HIMSELF! by Fred Harman THE IS 200,000 IN SILVER IS READY TO SHIP TO DURANGO! GOOD, BOSS! IT WILL BOON BE PAY DAY AND THE BOYS LIKE TO HOW. ALL MY PLANNING IS ABOUT TO LAY US THAT 200,000 DOLLAR EGG, BABY! ALL I HOPE IS THAT IT DOES NOT CRACK UNTIL I GET MY SHARE! THE SAINT— AFTER ALL THIS, HIDING OUT IN THOSE MOTELS AGAIN IS GOING TO BE RUGGED! SO SUPPOSE WE DON'T LAM, LOUIE! Monday, September 14, 1953 ANAHEIM (Cal.) BULLETIN — by Fred Meagher OH, YES, I KNOCKED HIM OUT! IT IS NOW MY HONOR TO TAKE HIS SCALP! STOP! IN MY ESTIMATION SCALPIN' IS NO HONOR! IT'S A DISGRACE! JUST WHO'S SIDE ARE YOU ON? MAYBE I SHOULD SCALP YOU INSTEAD! FINE CARRYIN'-ON FOR A BRAND-NEW PAPPY! PAPPY! NEW PAPPY? WHAT NEW PA-A-A??? by Carl Grubert HOW MUCH LONGER? TIL NEXT JANUARY! I'll bet that half of the men in town are on their way to work already! SO WHAT'S THE OTHER HALF DOING? PROBABLY SLEEPING LIKE YOU! HOORAY FOR OUR SIDE! by McEvoy and Striebel WE NEED IT... ...FOR A TACKLIN' DUMMY! by McEvoy and Striebel WE NEED IT... ...FOR A TACKLIN' DUMMY! NO ADVERTISING--NO PAPER-- AND WE OWE $49.60 ON LAST YEARS PRINTING BILL WHY THE HURRY, MARY? OH, I MUST GET MY SOCIETY COLUMN DOWN TO OUR SCHOOL PAPER WHEN THEY READ THIS--THEYLL SAY I'M THE BEST REPORTER THEY EVER HAD BY WALTER LANZ SURE! WHAT DO YOU WANT 'EM FOR? WE'D LIKE TO WATCH TH' STARS AND COMETS FROM YOUR ROOF! DIDN'T KNOW YOU KIDS WERE STUDYING ASTRONOMY! BASEBALL TONIGHT: STARS VS COMETS BY WAYNE BORING IT'S SUPERMAN! OPEN UP ON HIM! I'LL JUST WELD THESE DOORS SHUT... BY A FEW TOUCHES OF SUPER-PRESSURE... ...AND DELIVER THEM ALL BACK TO PRISON--IN ONE PACKAGE! by Wayne Boring IT'S SUPERMAN! OPEN UP ON HIM! I'LL JUST WELD THESE DOORS SHUT... BY A FEW TOUCHES OF SUPER-PRESSURE... ... AND DELIVER THEM ALL BACK TO PRISON... IN ONE PACKAGE? UM...HLD...UM, LOOK, BOWEN... I WAS MAD... I... I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT I WAS, SAYIN'... I... FORGET IT, WALSH...CMON IN AND I'LL BUY YOU A LUNCH... YOU MUST HAVE READ THE COLUMNS TOO. by Ham Fisher SUPPOSE WE DON'T LAM, LOUIE! DON'T TELL ME YOUVE GOT INTO THIS ACT SO FAR YOU'RE STARTING TO BELEVE IT YOURSELF, JOE! WHY NOT? IF THE SAINT TAKES THE RAP FOR THE JEWEL JOB-- --WHY CAN'T WE STAY IN THE MOVIE BUSINESS?