anaheim-bulletin 1953-10-20
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DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY—
STAND BACK! - GOT TO ATTACH THIS SADDLE AND VALVE... THEN OUR LIQUID EXPLOSIVE!
MEANWHILE CHIEF, YOU MUST ARREST THE HEAD OF 'THE ASSASSIN'S'
WHAT...ARREST A SUSPECT... ON JUST YOUR WORD?
DIXIE DUGAN—
SHE'S GOTTA GO- SO SAYS PA! - LOOK!
MAYBE HE'S RIGHT
WHAT DO YOU MEAN—?
NO TELLING WHAT'LL HAPPEN AFTER I REPORT TO JUVENILE AUTHORITIES SHE WAS ABANDONED IN STANLEY MURPHY'S CAR
VIRGIL—
I'M TAKING VIRGIL TO THE MOVIES THIS AFTERNOON
THEN AFTER THE SHOW VIRGIL'S TAKING ME SOMEPLACE VERY CHOOSY" TO EAT
THIS IS ALL THE CHANGE I HAVE
I'M TAKING VIRGIL TO THE MOVIES THIS AFTERNOON
THEN AFTER THE SHOW VIRGIL'S TAKING ME SOMEPLACE VERY CHOOSY TO EAT
THIS IS ALL THE CHANGE I HAVE
MICKEY FINN—
WELL, I CERTAINLY HAD A WONDERFUL TIME, MR. DRIPP-AND I'M ANFULLY GLAD YOU INVITED ME TO BE YOUR PARTNER!
YOU'RE NOT HALF AS GLAD AS I AM, PHIL! AND I'M GOING TO INSIST THAT YOU SHARE THIS MONEY I WON!
OH NO MR. DRIPP! I WOULDN'T STAND FOR THAT! BUT-AH-I SUPPOSE I COULD TAKE A LITTLE OF IT-FOR LOUE!
FOR LOUE? BUT I GAVE HUM TWO VERY SUBSTANTIAL TIPS, PHIL!
I KNOW! BUT WINTER IS COMING ON—HE HASN'T GOT A JOB—and HE-AH-DID HELP ME A LOT! IN FACT, WITHOUT RIM ITS-AH-QUESTIONABLE WHETHER WE'D HAVE WON!
ALTRED—
ALFRED THOUGHT HE FROM THAT DOCTOR BUT INSTEAD OF A WRITE
LESLIE SHANE—
DULIN CERTAINLY LEFT US IN A FIX! THIS AMMO BOX IS FULL OF STONES!
NEVER MIND DULIN FOR A MOMENT, HARRY. I THINK I've DISCOVERED SOMETHING RARER TO WEAR THAN MINK.
YOU PROBABLY HAVE, MADAM, THAT WAS THE LAST LIVING SPECIMEN OF THE ANCIENT EGYPTIAN CAT GODDESS
LESLIE SHANE—
DULIN CERTAINLY LEFT US IN A FIX! THIS AMMO BOX IS FULL OF STONES!
NEVER MIND DULIN FOR A MOMENT HARRY I THINK I'VE DISCOVERED SOMETHING RAREER TO WEAR THAN MINK.
YOU PROBABLY HAVE, MADAM, THAT WAS THE LAST LIVING SPECIMEN OF THE ANCIENT EGYPTIAN CAT GODDESS
HIVETS—
RED RYDER—
YOU'RE LOOKING BETTER THIS MORNING. DARLING!
MEBBE TOMORROW WE CAN RETURN THAT STOLEN SILVER TO DURANGO.
BUT I CHOOSE TO GO TO MEXICO. AM I GO REPULSIVE, CONBOY?
SORRY, IT'S MY DAY YOU OVER SHE
by Frank V. Martinek
WHAT...ARREST A SUSPECT.... ON JUST YOUR WORD?
NOT MINE! IT'S DON WINSLOW'S WORD!
by Leonard Samsome
NO TELLING WHAT'LL HAPPEN AFTER I REPORT TO JUVENILE AUTHORITIES SHE WAS ABANDONED IN STANLEY MURPHY'S CAR.
YES--IVE THOUGHT OF THE SAME THING.
WELL--MAYBE YOU'LL HEAR FROM HER MOTHER TODAY
I HOPE SO -- I WANT TO MEET THAT WOMAN WHO CALLS HERSELF A "MOTHER"
by Len Kleis
THIS IS ALL THE CHANGE I HAVE
TWO FEMINES-
CHRISY
BUFFALO BILL—
I REALIZE YOU CAN'T GO BACK TO THE SIQUX OR THEY'LL PUT YOU TO DEATH, BUT...
BUT I'M NOT GOING TO LIVE WITH THOSE SOUAWS, EITHER!
IF I CAN MAKE YOUR SOUAWS AGREE TO COME ALONG PEACE FULLY, WILL YOU TRY TO LIVE WITH EM ONCE MORE?
THE BERRYS—
AH, WOMEN/GOOD BLESS 'BM/
IT'S HARD TO LIVE WITH THEM AND HADDER TO LIVE WITHOUT THEM
WILLIE—
WELL... LEFT-OVER PEAS...
I'll MAKE SOME SPLIT-PEA SOUP!
THIS IS ALL THE CHANGE I HAVE
TWO PENNIES!
CHRISY
by Lank Leonard
I KNOW! BUT WINTER IS COMING ON—HE HASN'T GOT A JOB—and HE-AH-DID HELP ME A LOT! IN FACT, WITHOUT HUM, IT'S-AH-QUESTIONABLE WHETHER WE'D HAVE WON!
THEN GIVE IT ALL TO HUM PHIL! I CERTAINLY DON'T NEED IT—and WINNING SOON GAVE ME THE GREATEST THRILL OF MY LIFE!
GOSH, UNCLE PHIL! MR. DRIPP GAVED YOU ALL THIS MONEY—FOR LOUIE?
THAT'S RIGHT! AND I'M GIVEN HUM A JOB AS DEPUTY AGAIN—SO I'LL HAVE HUM AROUND TO CADDY FOR ME ALL THE TIME!
by Carl Ryman
ALFRED THOUGHT HE'D GET SOME FREE ADVICE FROM THAT DOCTOR HE HAPPENED TO MEET—BUT INSTEAD OF A PRESCRIPTION, THE DOC WROTE OUT A BILL!
by Oliver Passingham
YOU PROBABLY HAVE, MADAM, THAT WAS THE LAST LIVING SPECIMEN OF THE ANCIENT EGYPTIAN CAT GODDESS
HARRY—PINCH ME! IT'S HIM —ROGER KILMADDON!
WELL... LEFT-OVER PEAS...
I'LL MAKE SOME SPLIT-PEA SOUP!
LITTLE MARY MIXUP—
YOU DIDN'T GO TO THE PARTY?
MY DRESSD GET MUSSED IF I SAT DOWN IN THE CAR
AND WHEN I UP-MY HAIR EVERY WHICH
WOODY WOODPECKER—
OOP!
HO, HO! YOU DON'T HAVE ENOUGH WIND TO PLAY A TUBA WOODY!
LET SEE IF YOU CAN DO ANY BETTER WISE GUY!
HAND IT OVER!
OOOMPA HEY!
SUPERMAN—
THEY'LL CRASH… ON TOP OF US, SUPERMAN!
NO THEY WONT! DON'T MOVE… STAY WHERE YOU ARE, ZYRA!
by Oliver Passingnam
YOU PROBABLY HAVE, MADAM, THAT WAS THE LAST LIVING SPECIMEN OF THE ANCIENT EGYPTIAN CAT GODDESS
HARRY—PINCH ME! IT'S HUM —ROGER KILMADDON!
by George Sixia
SUPERMAN—
THEY'LL CRASH-- ON TOP OF US, SUPERMAN!
NO THEY WONT! DON'T MOVE-- STAY WHERE YOU ARE, ZYRA!
JOE PALOOKA—
I GOT A WIRE FROM FIFI DEEGON. I WENT TO COLLEGE WITH HER. SHE'S BEEN LIVING IN PARIS AND JUST RETURNED.
OH, YES. I REMEMBER YOU MENTIONED HER ONCE. SHE WAS STUDYING SCULPTURE IN PARIS.
THATS RIGHT. SAID SHELL DID OVER AND SEEW WANTS TO SEE ON AN IMPORT MATTER.
by Fred Harman
JOSE TO COO, PUILSNE, CONBOY?
SORRY, MA'AM, BUT ITS MY DUTY TO TURN YOU OVER TO THE SHERiff!
PUT WE COULD BE SO HAPPY-JUST YOU AND I IN MONTERRET WITH THE $200,000 IN SILVER... THINK CONBOY!
THE SAINT—
WERE YOU IN MY CABIN, MR.TEMPLAR?
JUST CHECKING TO THAT ALL THE PORT WERE CLOSED!
Tuesday, October 20, 1953 ANAHEIM (Cal.) BULLETIN — 1
by Fred Meagher
IF I CAN MAKE YOUR SQUAW'S AGREE TO COME ALONG PEACE-FULLY, WILL YOU TRY TO LIVE WITH 'EM ONCE MORE?
WHO EVER HEARD OF TAMING A PACK OF SHE WILD-CATS!
YOU FOLKS STAY HERE. ILL RIDE OVER AND HAVE A CHAT WITH 'EM!
HE'S SUCH A NICE FELLOW ...TO DIE SO YOUNG!
BY CARL GRUBERT
IT'S HARD TO LIVE WITH THEM AND HARDER TO LIVE WITHOUT THEM!
OH! I DON'T KNOW! WE ARE NOT SUCH A BAD LOT!
THEN HOW DO YOU ACCOUNT FOR IT THAT FOUR OUT OF FIVE WOMEN-HATERS ARE WOMEN?
YOU CAN'T PROVE THAT!
BY McEvoy and Striebel
I'll make some SPLIT-PEA SOUP!
MOM!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY CAN OF WORMS?
I'LL MAKE SOME SPLIT-PEA SOUP!
MOM!
...WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH MY CAN OF WORMS?
AND WHEN I STOOD UP-MY HAIR BLEW EVERY WHICH WAY!
I HATED TO MISS THE PARTY--BUT I COULDN'T GO LOOKING LIKETH! I'LL DO MY HAIR AND PUT ON ANOTHER DRESS
WHERE'S TUBBY?
I GUESS HE'S FED UP WITH GIRLS-HES WENT ON TO THE PARTY ALONE
LET SEE IF YOU CAN DO ANY BETTER,WISE GUY!
HAND IT OVER!
YIKE!
OOOMPA! HEY!
by Wayne Boring
CAN'T RISK THAT ROCKET SHIP HITTING ZYRA--SO I'LL JUST GO UP TO MEET IT--AT SUPER-SPEED...
AND CATCH IT IN MID-AIR--LIKE THIS!
by Wayne Boring
CAN'T RISK THAT ROCKET SHIP HITTING ZYRA--SO YLL JUST GO UP TO MEET IT--AT SUPER-SPEED...
...AND CATCH IT IN MID-AIR--LIKE THIS!
REMEMBER HER ONED HER HE WAS SCULPTURE RIS.
THATS RIGHT. SHE SAID SHELL DROP OVER AND SEE US. WANTS TO SEE ME ON AN IMPORTANT MATTER.
OH. GUESS ILL GO UP AND SEE JOAN.
JUST CHECKING TO SEE THAT ALL THE PORTHOLES WERE CLOSED!
WHATEVER YOU WERE UP TO, I HOPE SHE DIDN'T CATCH YOU.
NOT YET--AND NOW PERHAPS SHE WON'T!
Leslie Charteris