anaheim-bulletin 1954-05-14
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8 — ANAHEIM (Cal.) BULLETIN Friday, May 14, 1956
DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY—
WHO INTRUDES?
IT'S JUNGLE LILY OZO.
OH, COME IN, JADRA.
HOW ARE THE PASSPORTS COMING?
DIXIE DUGAN—
WHEN THE TIME COMES, MICKEY WILL GO TO JACK!
DON'T---YOU--BELIEVE---IT!
SHE'S TOO PROUD,TOO DIGNIFIED---TOO---TOO--
OH GOLLY—YOU WEREN'T HINTING THAT HE----
HE'S BEEN HIT—SEVERAL TIMES—
BUT HE'S NOT A CRIPPLE NOR IS HE IN BAD HEALTH—
VIRGIL—
BANG BANG
BANG BANG
BANG BANG
MICKEY FINN—
YOU GOT IN TOUCH WITH LOUIE? HE'S GOIN' TO TAVE ALL OUR BAGS TO THE AIRPORT AND WAIT THERE FOR US!
YEAH! DON'T WORRY, I'VE THOUGHT OF EVERYTHING!
I SURE WAS SURPRISED TO HEAR THAT MR.TUTTLE ISN'T GOING BACK WITH US!
WELL, I IMAGINE IT'S ON ACCOUNT OF THE JOB WE HAVE TO DO MICHAEL!
YOU MEAN HE'S AFRAID WE MIGHT HAVE TROUBLE WITH PERKINS ON THE WAY UP?
THAT'S RIGHT, TOM! THERE COULDN'T BE ANY OTHER REASON!
ALFRED—
ALFRED'S BEING PAID TODAY, AND HE SAYS HE'S SPENDING HIS WHOLE CHECK ON GROCERIES FOR US!
HOW SWEET OF HIM!
I'll HAVE YOUR CHECK READY IN A MINUTE, ALFRED- I'M JUST FIGURING THE DEDUCTIONS—
-HMNN- AND THEN THERE'S UNEMPLOYMENT INSURANCE - EMPLOYEES FUND - A CHARGE FOR CLEANING YOUR UNIFORM AND —
LESLIE SHANE—
THEY'LL FIND OUT. THEY'LL HANG YOU! I'LL BE AN ACCESSORY. IT WAS ALL IN THE BOOK.
TUSH, BOGEY DEAR, THE BOOK WITH THAT PLOT IN IT WAS NEVER PUBLISHED—
MURDER IS NOT TO MY TASTE, BUT I FLATTER MYSELF I HAVE COMMITTED THE PERFECT MURDER.
YOU FOOL, UJ LESLEY SH READ TH SHE O RETURN YES
THEY'LL FIND OUT. THEY'LL HANG YOU! I'LL BE AN ACCESSORY. IT WAS ALL IN THE BOOK.
TUSH, BOGEY DEAR. THE BOOK WITH THAT PLOT IN IT WAS NEVER PUBLISHED — AND I'VE JUST BURNT THE ONLY PROOF COPY.
MURDER IS NOT TO MY TASTE, BUT I FLATTER MYSELF I HAVE COMMITTED THE PERFECT MURDER.
RIVETS—
RED RYDER—
THEM STEAL ALL TIMBER, RED RYDER!
THEY WON'T IF I CAN STOP EM!
BUT THEY'VE GOT OLD SAM ANY THEY'LL KILL HIM IF I INTERFERE!
WHAT YO DO-UM NOW?
by Frank V. Martinek
HOW ARE THE PASS PORTS COMING?
EXCELLENT JUNGLE LILY...
EXCELLENT... BUT I HAVE ONE PROBLEM. FORGING SIGNATURES IS NO PROBLEM, BUT FINGERPRINTS...THERE'S NO SOAP!
by McEvoy and Striebel
GOLLY—WEREEN'T TING THAT
HE'S BEEN HIT—SEVERAL TIMES—
BUT HE'S NOT A CRIPPLE NOR IS HE IN BAD HEALTH—
BUT I'VE PROMISED NOT TO TELL A THING UNTIL I HEAR FROM HIM—WHICH SHOULD BE SOON—NOW WILL YOU LEAVE ME ALONE??
OK-YOU'RE ALONE
by Len Kleis
BANG
I HAVE TO GET A BIGGER CALIBER GUN—TH OTHER KIDS OUTSHOOT ME EVERY TIME
BUFFALO BILL—
LOOK AT THE ANIMALS RACING FOR THE RIVER!
THEY KNOW THAT FIRE DOESN'T HAVE TO STOP TO CATCH ITS WIND!
LOOK AT THE GRASS EATER MIXED IN WITH THE MEAT EATERS!
THE BERRYS—
DADDY...
DO YOU KNOW WHAT TURNS A DISCUSSION INTO AN ARGUMENT?
WILLIE—
OH, OH! THERE'S TH' WARDEN!
TECHNICALLY, I'M NOT SWIMMIN'!
BY LANK LEONARD
MEAN HE'S UP WE MIGHT BE TROUBLE PERKINS ON WAY UP?
THAT'S RIGHT, TOM! THERE COULDN'T BE ANY OTHER REASON!
I KNOW YOU'LL WANT TO SEE PHIL OFF, HILDA -SO I'LL CALL FOR YOU IN A CAB!
OH, THAT'LL BE LOVELY!
BY CARL RYMAN
INN-AND THEN THERE'S EMPLOYMENT INSURANCE - JOYEES' FUND - A CHARGE CLEANING YOUR UNIFORM AND —
BY OLIVER PASSINGHAM
YOU FOOL, YOU EGOTISTICAL FOOL, JAMES TAYNTON.
LESLEY SHANE HAS READ THAT BOOK.
SHE ONLY RETURNED IT YESTERDAY.
WEBSE
OH, OH! THERE'S TH' WARDEN!
NO SWIMMING
TECHNICALLY, I'M NOT SWIMMIN'
LITTLE MARY MIXUP—
MARY--TELL MOM TO HAVE A NICE DINNER--I'M BRINGING MR. OTIS ALONG!
BUT, DAD-MOM ISN'T HOME--I'M GETTING DINNER
WHY MARY-THE TABLE ISN'T EVEN SET
DAD-OF A NOVEL-YOU PUT IN THE M AND THE DIRECTLY THE REFR
LATER---DAD'S HOME
WOODY WOODPECKER—
NO. YOU CAN'T GO SWIMMIN' IN THE CREEK! IT'S TOO DANGEROUS!
AW. GEE!
5-14-54
C'MON, SPUNT LET'S GO P IN TH' BACKY
SUPERMAN—
OH-NHH...THE GIRL...THAT HOODLUM MUST...HAVE GRABBED HER...AFTER STUNNING ME...WITH KRYPTONITE...
SOMEONE CAN...STILL FEELS AS KRYPTONITE ROOM
YOU FOOL, YOU EGOTISTICAL
FOOL, JAMES TAYNTON,
LESLEY SHANE HAS
READ THAT BOOK.
SHE ONLY
RETURNED IT
YESTERDAY.
by George Sixta
by Fred Harman
GOT THEY'LL
WHAT YOU DO-LUM NOW?
LIKE BREEDY TOLD US TO DON'T PACK UP OUR OUTFIT AN' LEAVE!
SUPERMAN—
OH-HHH... THE GIRL... THAT HOODLUM
MUST... HAVE GRABBED HER... AFTER
STUNNING ME... WITH KRYPTON ITE...
... SOMEONE
CAN... STILL
FEELS AS
KRYPTONI
ROOM
JOE PALOOKA—
THE FEASTING
AND DANCING
IN HUMPHREY'S
HONOR LAST
FOR HOURS.
THE LITTLE
TOWN OF
"HUMPHREYBURGH" WOULD
LOVE TO
CONTINUE...
BUT...
I JEST GOTTA
GIT ALONG,
REV'RUND.
GOTTA D'LIVER
THIS.
IT GRIEVES
US, DEAR
FRIEND... YOU
HAVE GIVEN
US NEW
HOPE.
I MAD
HERE IF TH'
STOPS
HUNDRE
ER SO
SHOW
THE SAINT—
I SUPPOSE YOU CAN READ, MAC? IT
SAYS DOWN THERE
"PARKING 2 HOURS."
AND IF YOU DON'T
SPEAK ENGLISH, THAT
MEANS 120
MINUTES--NOT 150!
by Fred Meagher
LOOK AT THE GRASS EATERS MIXED IN WITH THE MEAT EATERS!
THEY'RE INTERESTED IN NOTHING BUT GETTIN' THE SMELL OF SMOKE FROM THEIR NOSTRILS.
A FEW MOMENTS LATER, OUR FRIENDS REACH THE TOP OF THE MESA!
HEAVENS! THERE'S PLENTY OF GRASS UP HERE! THIS MESA WILL SOON BE BLAZING!
DO YOU KNOW WHAT TURNS A DISCUSSION INTO AN ARGUMENT? NOPE!
IT'S A DISCUSSION WHEN TWO PEOPLE TAKE TURNS TALKING.
AND IT'S AN ARGUMENT WHEN THEY BOTH TRY TO GET THE LAST WORD FIRST!
TECHNICALLY, I'M NOT SWIMMIN'!
HAVE IT YOUR WAY...
...I'll WAIT!
IT'S GONNA BE A LONG NIGHT!
TECHNICALLY, I'M NOT SWIMMIN!
HAVE IT YOUR WAY...
...I'LL WAIT!
IT'S GONNA BE A LONG NIGHT!
by R. M. Brinkerhoff
WHY MARY THE TABLE ISN'T EVEN SET
DAD-I READ OF A NOVEL IDEA-YOU PUT CHAIRS IN THE KITCHEN AND THEN SERVE DIRECTLY FROM THE REFRIGERATOR
LET'S SEE-I'll HAVE STEAK GREEN DEAS , BAKED POTATO AND A NAPOLEON
FINE MR. OTIS-I'll HAVE THE GAME
SNCOOKER-HAVE SOME COLD GALMON AND PICKLES?
NAH!...NO WONDER DAD TOOK MR. OTIS OUT TO DINNER
BACK HOME
by Walter Laniz
C'MON, SPLINTER, LET'S GO PLAY IN TH' BACKYARD!
THEY'RE PRETTY GOOD KIDS... ILL TAKE 'EM SOME LEMONADE!
by Wayne Boring
SOMEONE AT THE ... DOOR... AND I CAN... STILL HARDLY... STAND UP... FEELS AS... IF THAT PIECE OF... KRYPTIONITE... IS STILL... IN THE ROOM...
SYLVIA ALWAYS USED TO BE THRILLED SEEING ME IN MY SUPERMAN OUTFIT; IT MIGHT HELP! AND ONCE SHE LETS ME EXPLAIN ABOUT MY AMNESIA AND ALL, SHE'S SURE TO FORGIVE ME!
by Wayne Boring
... SOMEONE AT THE ... DOOR... AND I CAN... STILL HARDLY... STAND UP... FEELS AS... IF THAT PIECE OF... KRYPTONITE... IS STILL... IN THE ROOM...
SYLVIA ALWAYS USED TO BE THRILLED SEEING ME IN MY SUPERMAN OUTFIT! IT MIGHT HELP! AND ONCE SHE LETS ME EXPLAIN ABOUT MY AMNESIA AND ALL, SHE'S SURE TO FORGIVE ME!
by Ham Fisher
IT GRIEVES US, DEAR FRIEND...YOU HAVE GIVEN US NEW HOPE.
I MADE THIS HERE DIAGRAM...IF TH' CLOCK STOPS IN A HUNDRED YEARS ER SO...THIS'LL SHOW EM HOW T' FIX IT.
AMAZING, WE CAN NEVER EXPRESS OUR DEEP GRATITUDE. COME BACK TO US SOON, DEAR HUMPHREY...AND GOD BLESS YOU ON YOUR JOURNEY.
G'BYE, DEAR FRENS.
BY Leslie Charteris
SEE YOU D, MAC? IT WN THERE HOURS." DON'T AGUISH, THAT 120 -- NOT 130!
TAKE IT EASY, EINSTEIN. IF YOU'LL JUST STEP INSIDE, I'LL SHOW YOU WHAT DELAYED US!
DON'T TELL ME THE STORY, BECAUSE I'M NOT FALLING FOR IT! WE'LL ALL GO DOWN TO HEADQUARTERS AND HAVE IT OUT THERE!