anaheim-bulletin 1954-05-04

DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY— WINSLOW, I DIDN'T WANT TO TELL YOU BEFORE, BUT CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE HAS AN ASSIGNMENT. WHEN AM I EVER GOING TO REST LONG ENOUGH TO CHOW WITHOUT BEING INTERRUPTED. DIXIE DUGAN— MEL HERR, IF IT WASN'T FOR THE FACT THAT YOU'RE MY HUSBAND'S BEST FRIEND, I'D HOUND YOU UNTIL YOU DID TELL ME WHERE HE IS! IF I AGREE TO STIFLE MY CURIOUSITY AND BIDE MY TIME, WILL YOU ACT A LITTLE LESS LIKE A FUGITIVE FROM JUSTICE??? VIRGIL— POP-WILL YOU COME UP AND TUCK ME IN? IVE TUCKED YOU IN THREE TIMES ALREADY BUT ALL MY COUERS ARE OFF AGAIN ALL RIGHT—I'll TUCK YOU IN ONCE MORE! MICKEY FINN— I NEVER THOUGHT HE COULD BECOME SO DEPRESSED! YOU FIGURE HE PROPOSED TO HILDA — AND THAT SHE TURNED HIM DOWN? YES! AND HE'S GONE INTO ONE OF HIS MOODS! HE ALWAYS DOES WHEN HE'S HAD A BIG DISAPPOINTMENT! WELL, WE'VE GOT TO SHAP HIM OUT OF IT, MICKEY-AND QUICK! IF WE DONT, HE'LL WANT TO STAY IN THAT BED ALL SUMMER! BUT YOU KNOW HOW HE IS, TOM! HE WON'T LISTEN TO ME, AND— LOOK, BOYS, LEFT ME GO IN AND TALK TO HIM — ALONE! PHIL! WHERE ARE YOU? I— ALFRED— WE'RE GOING DOWN AND GET A LICENSE FOR UNCLE ALFRED'S GOAT! ARE YOU GONNA NAME IT "CURLY," UNCLE ALFRED? GEE, "CURLY" IS A GOOD NAME! HAS THE GOAT A NAME, SIR? LESLIE SHANE— POINTS JONES DROPPED DEAD IN THE BAR AT A RACE COURSE THIS AFTERNOON. HE WAS POISONED — AND WE DON'T KNOW HOW! LESLEY—IVE GIVEN YOU ALL THERE IS ON THE POINTS JONES BUSINESS—NOW PLAY FAIR! YOU KNOW SOMETHING! WHAT? REMEMBER THE TRAFALGAR BANK ROBBERY, DICK? AND THE TOWERORS' DIAMONDS. I THINK IN THE BAR AT A RACE COURSE THIS AFTERNOON. HE WAS POISONED—AND WE DON'T KNOW HOW! THE POINTS JONES BUSINESS—NOW PLAY FAIR! YOU KNOW SOMETHING! WHAT? REMEMBER THE TRAFALGAR BANK ROBBERY, DICK? AND THE TOWERORS' DIAMONDS. I THINK POINTS FOUND OUT WHO DID THOSE JOBS. RIVETS— 5-4 81964 Field Enterprises, Inc. All rights reserved RED RYDER— WE GO TAKE LOOK AT NEW RANCH YOU BUKUM, MUH? YEP, LITTLE BEAVER; THAT NEW LAND WILL GIVE US SOME EXTRA NEEDED GRASS! THERE'S A CORRAL UP THERE NEEDS FINISH! WE'LL GET OUR OUTFIT TOGETHER, AN CAMP UP THERE! YIP, UM! THAT FUN! by Frank V. Martinek TIME PASSES... WINSLOW, CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE HAS A TOUGH NUT TO CRACK. SIT DOWN. BUFFALO BILL— HURRY, BUFFALO! NOW'S YOUR CHANCE TO GET OUT OF THEIR MUD WALLOW! YOU CAN GO ONLY SO FAST IN THIS GLUE! by McEvoy and Striebel GREE TO STIFLE MY SITY AND BIDE MY WILL YOU ACT A LESS LIKE A LIVE FROM CE??? YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT A LOAD YOU'VE TAKEN OFF MY MIND — IT'S A REAL DEAL. NOW YOU'RE THE CUTE KID THAT WAS OUR BEST MAN! by Len Klels ALL RIGHT—I'll TUCK YOU IN ONCE MORE! by Lank Leonard THE BERRYS— WA-A WILLIE— WALLSEE MOM...I HAVE A TUMMY-ACHE TCHTCH! I SEE SPOTS...MOSTLY RED, GREEN, BLUE AN OCCASIONAL FUCHSIA! by Lank Leonard PAIL! WHERE ARE YOU? I— by Carl Ryman IS THE GOAT NAME, SIR? LICENSE by Oliver Passingham LET ME WORK MY OWN WAY A BIT LONGER. WHEN I GET SOMETHING DEFINITE, ILL TELL YOU! REMEMBER THE TRAFALGAR K ROBBERY, DICK? D THE TOWERORS' MONDS. I THINK LITTLE MARY MIXUP— MAY WE HAVE A BIG BOOK--AN ATLAS OR SOMETHING? TWO AIBLES OVER-BOTTOM SHELF AT THE PUBLIC LIBRARY WOODY WOODPECKER— NOT TODAY WOODY! HERE'S AN ECONOMY-SIZED BRUSH I'LL LET YA HAVE CHEAP! 5-4-54 HOW ABOUT O WASHIN' TWO B AT ONCE? SUPERMAN— IF SUPERMAN THINKS HE CAN HIDE THINGS FROM ME WHEN WE'VE JUST BEEN ENGAGED, HE'S MISTAKEN! THE MINUTE HE ARRIVES, HE'S GOING TO EXPLAIN WHY HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO KNOW HE WAS SPEAKING HERE TONIGHT--OR ELSE! TONIGHT SUPERMAN DAILY PLANET AID FUND BEHIND 5-4 WHEN I GET SOMETHING DEFINITE, I'LL TELL YOU! REMEMBER THE TRAFALGAR K ROBBERY, DICK? DID THE TOWERORS' MONDS. I THINK POINTS FOUND OUT WHO DID THOSE JOBS. by George Sixta JOE PALOOKA— FUNNY VA DON't GET SOME A THAT FOOD A STAR AMERICA Lends Over, GOLLY, WE SHORE SEND A LOT. WE DID. IT SAVED THE VILLAGE FROM STARVATION. WE ARE OLE: ERATELY TRYING TO REBUILD OUR OWN ECONOMY. EVRYBUDDY SO UNHAPPY IF...UH, YA D MIND MY NOTICIN' IT. by Fred Harman DUCHESS, WE'RE LEAVING FOR A FEN, DAYS TODO SOME WORK ON THE NEW RANCH! GOOD! I GOT SOME SPRING DUSTIN TODO AN' DON'T WANT YOU UNDER FOOT! THE SAINT— SIT HER DOWN AT THE DESK, TUBBY, SO SHE CAN START WRITING! GWEN, YOU TOLD E AIR THAT YOU WAN TRIP AROUND THE PRIZE, SO IF YOU D WON'T BE MISSED YOUR FRIENDS TH DOING JUST THAT FOR RENT Tuesday, May 4, 1954 ANAHEIM (CaL) BULLETIN — $ by Fred Meagher I'M OUT! SHOOT THAT ONE CLIMBIN' THE TREE! BUT SHE KEEPS RIGHT ON COMING! by Carl Grubert MAMA... WHAT WAS I CRYING ABOUT? by Leonard Samsome I SEE SPOTS... MOSTLY RED, GREEN, BLUE AND AN OCCASIONAL FUCHSIA! I'M SICK! I HAVE HOT-AN-COLD RUNNING CHILLS! MAYBE I OVERACTED? AN OCCASIONAL FUCHSIA! TCH! AND TCH, TCH, TCH! RUNNING CHILLS! TCH! TCH! by R. M. Brinkerhoff IT'S A BIG ONE ALL RIGHT! WORLD ATLAS THIS IS JUST THE PLACE! READING ROOM QUIET, PLEASE... KINDLY POSTPONE EATING POPCORN TILL YOU LEAVE THE LIBRARY WORLD ATLAS POP COAR by Walter Lants HOW ABOUT ONE FER WASHIN' TWO BOTTLES AT ONCE? NO! SLAM! HERE'S A HANDY BRUSH FOR GETTIN' INTO SMALL PLACES! by Wayne Boring WELL-- IT'S KIND OF NICE TO REALIZE I'M PRACTICALLY THE ONLY WOMAN YOU EVER ESCORT ANY WHERE, SUPERMAN! THAT'S NOT SO SURPRISING, SINCE YOU'RE PRACTICALLY THE ONLY WOMAN I REALLY KNOW! YOU TWO-TIMING LIAR! by Ham Fisher IT SAVED AGE FROM ON. WE ARE TELLY TRYING BUILD OUR Economy. EV'RYBUDDY LOOKS SO UNHAPPY HERE... IF...UH, YA DON'T MIND MY NOTICIN' IT. NOT AT ALL. ONCE THIS WAS THE HAPPIEST VILLAGE IN EUROPE. IT WAS CALLED "GUTENGLICK"... IN OUR LANGUAGE "HAPPINESS." THE VILLAGERS SINCE CHANGED THE VILLAGE NAME TO "UNGLICK" ...WHICH MEANS LITERALLY "UNHAPPY" TCH TCH JEST WOT HAPPENED? by Leslie Charferis GWEN, YOU TOLD EVERYONE ON THE AIR THAT YOU WANTED TO TAKE A TRIP AROUND THE WORLD ON YOUR PRIZE, SO IF YOU DISAPPEAR NOW, YOU WON'T BE MISSED FOR A LONG TIME, IF YOUR FRIENDS THINK YOU'RE DOING JUST THAT! NOW HERES A BUNCH OF POSTCARDS FROM ALL OVER. YOU'RE GOING TO WRITE TO YOUR FRIENDS. TELL 'EM YOU'RE HAVING A WONDERFUL TIME! LESLIE CHARFERIS JOHN ISPRANGER