anaheim-bulletin 1954-06-28

DON WINSLOW OF THE NAVY— WHAT'S THE MEANIN' O' THIS? WHY NOTHING...I JUST RECRUITED SLIGH INTO OUR RANKS AND WAS SHOWING HIM AROUND. DIXIE DUGAN— WILL PA ARGEE THAT DAVID RUSSEL, THE POSSIBLE OWNER OF TWO THOUSAND BUCKS WORTH OF OLD LIBERTY BONDS, SHOULD BE FOUND—? WE'VE GOT TO AT LEAST TRY PA! WHAT IF YOU WERE THIS DAVID RUSSEL? O-K!O-K!I'M OUTNUMBERED WHERE DO WE START? LOOKING FOR THE MAN WHO BUILT THIS PLACE AND IT'S PROBABLY RUSSEL! VIRGIL— CAN I HAVE A MINUTE OF YOUR TIME, VIRGIL? SURE, EDDIE-FOLLOW ME? MICKEY FINN— EVERYTAING OKAY, DELANEY? YEAH! PAUL GOT A TELEGRAM, THAT'S ALL! I JUST BROUGHT IT IN TO HIM! IT'S PROBABLY FROM THE GOVERNOR, MICKEY—ABOUT LOUIE! THE GOVERNOR WOULDN'T SEND A WIRE,TOM—HE'D HAVE PHONED! GEE—I HOPE IT DOESN'T MEAN TROUBLE! THE JACKSON TWINS IN SPITE OF JILL'S PLEAS, JAN HAS DATED 'WHEEL' DEVERNE, LEADER OF A BUNCH OF SPEED JOCKEYS CALLED 'THE NIGHT RIDERS'! I HEARD YOU ASKING JAN TO GO TO BECKY'S PARTY, DEAR! IT MUST BE QUITE A BIG AFFAIR THE WAY YOU TALKED! OH, NOT SO BIG,MOM, BUT IT'LL BE BETTER THAN.....THAN...ER... JUST RIDING AROUND WITH THAT SILLY WHEEL! THANKS FOR PICKING ME UP KIDS? ISN'T JAN COMING, JILL? DIDN'T YOU KNOW? DATING WHEEL! LESLIE SHANE— SUPPOSE I AGK YOU A QUESTION, MR. CARTWRIGHT. WHY DOES A HIGH EXECUTIVE OF WESTERN OIL SEE A VISTOR WHOSE NAME AND BUSINESS HE DOESN'T FIRST LEARN —ALL OVER AN EMPLOYEE WHO HAS LEFT? MR. JARROLD IS NO LONGER WITH THE FIRM, I'M AFRAID WHAT EXACTLY WAS THE NATURE OF YOUR BUSINESS? RIVETS— A DOG WHISTLE! WHATCHA GOT THERE 6-28 A DOG WHISTLE SURE, IT'S A SPECIAL THING ONLY A DOG CAN HEAR IT...!!! LET'S SEE YOU TRY IT ON RIVETS! RED RYDER— ARE WE GAININ' SHERIFF? NO, AN' IF THAT OUTLAW GETS INTO THEM MOUNTAINS AHEAD, WE'LL NEVER GET HIM! WE'RE AHEAD OF 'EM, LITTLE BEAVER... NOW TO OVERTAKE 'EM HOMBRE AHEAD! MEBBE WE FOOLISH TO STICK-HUM NOSE IN TROUBLE! IT'S TOO LATE TO STOCK NOW, by Frank V. Martinek I THOUGHT SO! I KNEW I HAD SEEN HIM SOMEWHERE! IT'S DON WINSLOW! by McEvoy and Striabel NOPE--A DAVID RUSSEL DIDN'T BUILD THE HOUSE. WHO DID THEN? ALL RIGHT- WHAT'S ON YOUR MIND? BUFFALO BILL— BUFFALO BILL AND HIS FRIENDS ARE AT THE GREAT INDIAN WAR COUNCIL. HERE THEY MEET AN OLD FRIEND NAMED CHIPPY, A PALEFACE WHO HAS GONE THE INJUN WAY, TO SPEND THE REST OF HIS DAYS WEARING MOCCASINS. I SUPPOSE THIS BIG POWKOW MEANS ALL-OUT WAR? YUP! MISTER INJUN HAS TO FIGHT... OR STARVE! THE BERRYS— WHAT WERE THOSE PEOPLE STARING AT? OH DON'T BE SO SELF-CONSCIOUS! BUT I DONT LIKE TO HAVE PEOPLE STARING AT ME. MAYE YOU NEXT IS SHIN! WILLIE— UNHAPPY, WILLIE? by Lank Leonard OH, BOY! GOVERNOR WOULDN'T WIRE,TOM—HE'D PHONED! GEE—I IT DOESN'T MEAN TROUBLE! by Dick Brooks ISN'T JAN COMING, JILL? DIDN'T YOU KNOW? JAN'S DATING THE WHEEL! OH, OH! THAT'S NOT GOOD! YOU SHOULD A STOPPED HER, JILL! THOSE GOOFY 'WIGHT RIDERS' ARE PLANNING THEIR WILDEST RIDE EVER TONIGHT! by Oliver Passingham FRANKLY — WE'D LIKE TO TRACE JARROLD; AN OLD AND VALUABLE EMPLOYEE, YOU UNDERSTAND. LEFT US SUPPENLY WITHOUT ANY REASON. LITTLE MARY MIXUP— IT'S A SHAME TO BE STUCK INDOORS A DAY LIKE THIS WE HAVE TO WASH DISHES OH'T TO BE OUT IN THE GREAT OPEN SPACES! I HAV AN ID WOODY WOODPECKER— HMM...MY NEW BOARDER IS USING THE HOSE AGAIN! 6-29-54 I GUESS I CAN'T GRIPE THOUGH A LONG AS HE RAYS HIS RENT... SUPERMAN— WHY, CLARK! YOU FLOORED THOSE ARMED BANDITS! I NEVER SAW YOU ACT LIKE SUCH A LION BEFORE! ER--I--I DID. DIDN'T I? WELL-- WHAT WITH BEING FATALLY POISONED-- THIS HOLD-UP WAS MORE THAN I COULD STAND! HM -- IN FA REAL PLEASE TO ACT MEE ONLY WISH NOT ? AS TO DIE--TO SE I ASK YOU STION, MR. RIGHT, WHY DOES EXECUTIVE OF OIL SEE A WHOSE NAME BUSINESS HE FIRST LEARN OVER AN JOYEE WHO LEFT? FRANKLY — WE'D LIKE TO TRACE JARROLD: AN OLD AND VALUABLE EMPLOYEE, YOU UNDERSTAND, LEFT US SUPPENLY WITHOUT ANY REASON. SUPERMAN— WHY, CLARK! YOU FLOORED THOSE ARMED BANDITS! I NEVER SAW YOU ACT LIKE SUCH A LION BEFORE! ER--I--I DID, DIDN'T I? WELL-- WHAT WITH BEING FATALLY POISONED-- THIS HOLD-UP WAS MORE THAN I COULD STAND! HM -- IN FAREAL PLEASE, TO ACT MEET ONLY WISH NOT F AS TO DIE-- by George Sixta JOE PALOOKA— UMPHREY PROCEEDS ON HIS DANGEROUS JOURNEY OVER RUSHING TORRENTS, AND ALMOST IMPASSABLE RUGGED ROADS... UNTIL HE REACHES THE VILLAGE OF BIMGOOT. SHORE WISHT YA COULD UNDERSTAN' ME... I'M LOOKIN' FUR THIS MOUNTAIN CLIMBER. THE SAINT— I BET YOU DIDN'T THINK I COULD GIVE YOU YOUR WISHES THIS FAST! YOU EACH SEEM TO BE THE KIND OF PERSON THE OTHER WANTED, AND THIS PILOT SAYS HE KNOWS JUST THE PLACE! MONDAY, JUNE 28, 1954 ANAHEIM (Cal.) BULLETIN — 0 by Fred Meagher YUP! MISTER INJUN HAS TO FIGHT... OR STARVE! THIS SPRING FEW BUFFALO CAME NORTH...AND I DID NOT HAVE TO TELL MY RED BROTHERS THAT ALL WINTER THE PALE-FACE SOLDIERS HAVE BEEN SLAUGHTERING THEM DOWN SOUTH! UH-HUM...I TOO,HAVE SEEN FEW HERDS! SO WHAT ARE THESE INJUN FAMILIES EATIN'? HUMPH! MOSTLY RABBITS... AND THOSE CUBS WON'T LAST LONG 'ROUND HERE! by Carl Grubert BUT I DON'T LIKE TO HAVE PEOPLE STARING AT ME! MAYBE YOUR NOSE IS SHINY. ALL RIGHT! OR MAYBE YOUR SEAMS ARE CROOKED. I SAID ALL RIGHT! OR MAYBE YOUR SLIP IS SHOWING... by Leonard Samsome UNHAPPY; WILLIE? NOPE WELL...YOU DON'T ACT HAPPY! JUST PRACTICIN'; MAGGI I'M GOIN' TO TH' DENTIST NEXT WEEK! UNHAPPY, WILLIE? NOPE WELL... YOU DON'T ACT HAPPY! JUST PRACTICIN; MAGGI! I'M GOIN TO THE DENTIST NEXT WEEK! OH'T TO BE OUT IN THE GREAT OPEN SPACES! I HAVE AN IDEA ENJOY THE GREAT OPEN SPACES, MARY... HERE ARE TWO MORE BAGS OF GARBAGE by Walter Lants I GUESS I CAN'T GRIPE THOUGH AS LONG AS HE PAYS HIS RENT... ... BUT I WISH HE'D USE THE DOOR! by Wayne Boring HM -- IN FACT -- IT WAS A REAL PLEASURE FORGETTING TO ACT MEEK FOR ONCE! I ONLY WISH -- HUH? ... WHY NOT? AS A MAN ABOUT TO DIE -- WHAT HAVE I GOT TO LOSE? BY THE WAY, CLARK--I SUPPOSE IT WAS YOUR RESIGNATION YOU WANTED TO DISCUSS WITH ME! I DID. BUT THAT WAS BEFORE MY APPETITE WAS WHETTED! TO A LION -- THESE TWO ARE HORS D'OEUVERK BUT I WANT P.C. BORKUM FOR THE MAN COURSE! by Wayne Boring HM -- IN FACT -- IT WAS A REAL PLEASURE FORGETTING TO ACT MEEK FOR ONCE! I ONLY WISH -- HUH?... WHY NOT? AS A MAN ABOUT TO DIE -- WHAT HAVE I GOT TO LOSE? BY THE WAY, CLARK--I SUPPOSE IT WAS YOUR RESIGNATION YOU WANTED TO DISCUSS WITH ME! I DID. BUT THAT WAS BEFORE MY APPETITE WAS WHETTED. TO A LION -- THESE TWO ARE HORS D'OEUVRES BUT I WANT P.C. BORRUM FOR THE MAIN COURSE! by Ham Fisher SHUCKS... MISTUR THORNE'LL THINK I LET HIM DOWN... THO-RN... THO-RN... AYEEE K-TOO. THAN K'YA... S'MUCH. by Leslie Charteris YOU EACH SEEM TO BE THE KIND OF PERSON THE OTHER WANTED, AND THIS Pilot SAYS HE KNOWS JUST THE PLACE! WELL BE BACK TOMORROW, MAYBE, AND SEE HOW YOU'RE MAKING OUT!