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So Here I Am and Here's the Show By GEORGE GOBEL (While Tom Danson Vacations) HOLLYWOOD—I'm George "L." Gobel . . . is who I am. The "L" doesn't stand for anything. It's just so I can have G.L.G. embroidered on my shirts so at the laundry my stuff doesn't get mixed up with Greer Garson's or Greta Garbo's. I play the guitar, you know. The reason I play my guitar is not because I think I'm the greatest guitar player in the world but so many people ask me about it. They say, how did you happen... a lot of 'em ask me why, too... after they've heard me. And see, I never took any lessons or anything like that. . . I just taught myself. I don't play very good, but that's because I'm not a very good teacher. I don't play it very good but I got a brother who can't play it at all. Maybe you've seen our little Saturday night show on NBC-TV. We don't exactly give you one of them spectaculars. This here show is a comedy show, is what it is. Radio Log RADIO TONIGHT NOTE: Independent Stations Feature Music — News — Sports Daily SATURDAY P.M. 5 P.M. KFI-Polka Party KABC-Music KHJ-Frank Evans KNX-News, L.A. 5:30 KNX-Tom Harmon 8:45 KHI-Social Security KNX-Frank Goss 6:00 P.M. KABC-News, Music KHJ-Hawaii Calls KNX-This is L.A. 8:30 KABC-Dr. Fifield KNX-Lombardoland KNX-Ballance's Best 1:00 P.M. KFI-Monitor KABC-Layman's Hr. KHJ-Edmundo Ross KNX-2 for the Money KMPC-Major League 7:30 KFI-Tex Ritter KABC-Dr. Bartlett KHJ-Pop Melodies KNX-Dr. D.A. 7:45 KABC-Know Schools 8:00 P.M. KFI-Town Hall KABC-Back to Bible KHJ-Army Mourn KNX-21st Precinct 8:30 KFI-Home Folks KNX-Orchestra KABC-Eddie Cantor KHJ-Sounding Board 9:00 P.M. KNX-Dikak Derby KHJ-Chatterton KNX-News, Music 9:15 KABC-Todd Trie 9:30 KFI-Andy Mansfield KHJ-Monica Whalen KABC-CIO Viewpoint KNX-Hit Parade 9:45 KHJ-Here's To Vets KABC-Your Business 10:00 P.M. KNX-News KABC-Disaster KHJ-Music 10:15 KNX-Carroll Alcott 10:30 KABC-L-Walk Or. 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And we figure it's our show, we call it what we like. It's not hard, but it might keep you from getting sullen. And I'd like to tell you folks who are color-blind because you're not missing anything. Show is not in color. The real thing is not-in color is because it's important enough for color. Later of fact, we had to put up a struggle to get black and white. Alice was my first wife, know. Matter of fact, I'm married to her. I never did much get-up-and-go. The only night Alice and I were sit around the house talking... know how you do when the vision set's busted. I say "ing" but I guess "arguing" will be a better word. We don't agree on something. But this not true. The fact is, we agree on anything. I married her because I liked mother so much. I would've ried her mother... except by the time I met Alice, her STRANGE AS ON THE TINY ISLAND OF IONA—near Scotland, THE GRAVES OF THE ILLEGAL SCOTISH KING DUNCAN AND MURDERER, MACBETH, IMMORTALIZED BY SHAKESPEED LIE SIDE BY SIDE THE BOSS By—Nick Sumner CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT A LIGHT was burning in Dawson cabin, and a low bus voices drifted out through the window. Rob turned sharply the girl. "Who else is there?" "Pap, I reckon." Old Corny wasn't likely to him any trouble, but Rob's reached for the gun on his hit wasn't taking half a chance. Lita's word. "You go in first." He stayed close behind the darkness as she pushed the door. "Lita!" Corny broke into a babble of words as he caught of his daughter. "What kind tricks you up to now? Wayne goin' t say—" His dribbled off into silence as Colt in hand, stepped into lighted doorway. The injured man's hand shot from under the blankets. gun-muzzle swung to cover "Hold it!" The menace of was in his low voice, and Carb hand dropped. He strode across the room scooped up the gun that lay CROSSWORD PUZZLE Answer to Yesterday's Puzzle ACROSS 1-Equals 6-Kind of fabric 11-Sally 12-Black tea 14-Native metal 15-Purchasing mammals 17-Pair 18-Guldo's low note 19-Spreads out in line of battle 21-Railroad (abbr.) 22-Household gods 24-Indefinite article 28-Algonqulan Indian 27-Thrash (slang) 28-River in Siberia DOWN 1-Entrance 2-Before 3-Latin conjunction 4-Acorns 5-Leak through 6-Punctuation mark 7-Bright 8-Spanish article 9-Seed container 10-Passed into use 11-Moving spirit 12-Blood 13-Marblelike mineral 14-Requires 15-Examined carefully 16-Fiber plant 17-Trikes 18-Hypothetical force 19-Chinese mile 21-Compass point 22-Artificial language 23-More moist 24-Cleansees 27-Highway 28-Fragment 28-Join 40-Sow 43-Dive sun 44-Protective ditch 47-Macaw 49-Walght of India 51-Pronoun 52-Sun god The injured man's hand shot from under the blankets. He gun-muzzle swung to cover "Hold it!" The menace was in his low voice, and Caitlin hand dropped. He strode across the room scooped up the gun that lay chair at the head of the bed. Caitlin here's answer KABC-Sports KHI-News "I suppose you're Mallory." Her spoke with a poker-facedness. "I take it Lita's been nining you a yarn. You took a man with too much sense ten to the ravings of a joy woman." Rob sized the man up swiftly cool customer—on the sun anyway—but there was no toughness in those thin, chilly features. "I've seen you before," Rob deliberately, "--in the jail night. For a man your stripe keep odd company." "I was in the saloon." The red mouth took on a depreciated smile. "I'd had a long ride—thirsty. Guess I wet my wrist a little too thoroughly. Liquor make a sensible man do me foolish things, especially when in the company of tools. I'm for it—I've got good reason to He indicated his bandaged sander. 'Rusty's a better shot I took him for.'" The betraying venom in the words settled any doubts might have had. He leaned on "Even after he killed a man Dodge City?" he suggested she "Only he didn't, did he? You did." "You're crazy!" Calder's eyes was convincing, but he concealed the flicker of fear in eyes. "Not half as crazy as you your friend Cameron, when tried to run your schemes on A cheap crook and a tin-horn bler," he laughed harshly, "tending they could smash Rob lory!" Suddenly his voice wa Just we call it a comedy show. We figure it's our show, we'll tell what we like. It's not hilarity but it might keep you from laughing sullen. And I'd like to tell folks who are color-blind that we're not missing anything. Our fact, we had to put up quite snuggle to get black and white. We was my first wife, you Matter of fact, I'm still used to her. I never did have get-up-and-go. The other Alice and I were sitting and the house talking... you how you do when the tele-set's busted. I say "talk-but I guess "arguing" would better word. We don't argue. Actually we've had only one moment since the day we were wed. Started the day we were wed and we've kept it going good for just two people... this might give you the imposition that my wife and I don't on somethings. But that's true. The fact is, we don't on anything. Married her because I like her so much. I would've marry her mother... except that time I met Alice, her mother. The other night Alice and I were talking about having our home decorated. I say we were talking. It wasn't we. It was she. She was talking. She'd say, "George"... which is what she calls me at the beginning of an argument... and this was the beginning of a dandy, believe thee me. It was one of the best arguments we ever had. I say best because I won. See, I... well, won isn't exactly the right word. "Lost" would be a better word. See, I lost because Alice went home to her mother. I never get a chance to go home to her mother. And I like her mother. I would've married her, but... Well, I see by the old clock on the wall that its time for me to be moseying along. This is your old friend lonesome George, leaving you with this word of advice: Do your Christmas shopping early! So long, neighbors. Copyright 1955, by Universal Radio & TV Syndicate—Tom E. Danson. There are almost seven pounds of calcium in a 150-pound man—99 per cent of it is in his teeth and bones. Births Santa Ana Community Hospital Mr. and Mrs. Luren Schellhanz, 16461 Helm, Orange, girl, 6 lbs., 6½ oz., July 27. Mr. and Mrs. Lucio Suman, 1237 W.: 3rd St., Santa Ana, girl, 8 lbs., 9 oz., July 27. Mr. and Mrs. Donald Howard, 340½ N. Magnolia, Orange, boy, 6 lbs., 5½ oz., July 27. Mr. and Mrs. Leo Simon, 2129 W.: 12th St., Santa Ana, boy, 6 lbs., 10½ oz., July 27. Mr. and Mrs. Lupe Arroyo, 12961 Huntington Beach Blyd., Garden Grove, boy, 9 lbs., 8½ oz., July 27. Mr. and Mrs. John J. Mande, 728 Hickory, Santa Ana, boy, 6 lbs., 6½ oz., July 27. Divorces Divorces Filed— Velma Lae Brown vs. T. C. Brown, Buena Park. Lee Louis Robinson vs. Richard E. Robinson. Annulment Asked— Gloria M. Cueva vs. Roland G. Cueva, Newport Beach. Interlocutory Divorce Decree Granted— R. L. Meador from Hazel Meador. Funeral Notices NILES, Burnett John, 67, passed away Friday at his home, 8041 Starr St., Stanton. He was a native of Schenectady, N.Y., and was a resident of Stanton for 11 years. He was a member of Signal Lodge 543, F&AM, Long Beach. He is survived by his widow, Zetta Mae of the family home; one daughter, Mrs. Louise Johnson of Compton, one brother, C. P. Niles of Phoenix, Ariz.; three grandchildren and two great grandchildren. Funeral services will be conducted Monday at 2 p.m. at Honold Brothers chapel, Garden Grove, with Simone Ledra, 342 E.F.A.M. MYSTERY MERCHANTS Weiss of the Ana-Lake parcel Shop was last Mystery Merchant and off the Monday Night giving hours in Analea giving away three awards. A new mystery chant will be on Streets next Monday give away three more awards to Monday Night pers. At Ananeim Host Thursday ARRIVALS— C. L. St. John, Long DEPARTURES— Mrs. Kathryn Royer, Friday ARRIVALS— Mrs. Leona White, Edward Sandacz, Ana DEPARTURES— Lester Grainger, Full Miss Janet Peterson Park Mrs. Betty Jo Meeks, ON THE TINY ISLAND OF IONA—near Scotland, THE GRAVES OF THE ILLI-FATED ON THE TINY ISLAND OF IONA—near Scotland, THE GRAVES OF THE ILLI-FATED BOTTISH KING DUNCAN, AND HIS MURDERER, MACBETH, MORTALIZED BY SHAKESPEARE, LIE SIDE BY SIDE! PAUL TERRY—WHO HAS DRAWN AND PRODUCED OVER 1,100 ANIMATED CARTOONS FOR THE MOVIES, FAILED IN DRAWING WHILE A PUBLIC SCHOOL PUPIL... EIGHT UNASSISTED DOUBLE PLAYS IN ONE SEASON—WERE MADE BY UIM BOTTOMLEY, ST. LOUIS, A.L., 1935...AN ALL-TIME RECORD BECKER, Clara B., 79, who died at the Orange County hospital this past week was buried from the Backs, Campbell and Kaulbars chapel July 25 with interment in Fairhaven cemetery. We Specialize in Watch Repairing H. L. STOTT 119 E. Center St. The Little Store That Gives You More in Satisfactory Service THE BOSS OF BROKEN SPUR By—Nick Sumner CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT LIGHT was burning in theison cabin, and a low buzz ofas drifted out through the openlow. Rob turned sharply ongirl. "Who else is there?"ap, I reckon." Corny wasn't likely to giveany trouble, but Rob's handhed for the gun on his hip. Hen't taking half a chance on's word. "You go in first." Stayed close behind her indarkness as she pushed opendoor. Mutual! Corny broke into a shrilltie of words as he caught sightiss daughter. "What kind o'us you up to now? What'sone goin't' say—" His voiceoiled off into silence as Rob,in hand, stepped into theeed doorway. He injured man's hand shot outunder the blankets. Rob'smuzzle swung to cover him,and it!" The menace of deathn his low voice, and Calder'sdropped. He strode across the room anduped up the gun that lay ona lash that nad cowed the mob. "Talk, feller! Your luck's run out.You might as well make it easierfor yourself." "I can't bluff me the way you did those nesters. You haven't gota thing on me except the wordof a cheap little tramp no jury wouldbelieve!" There was almostasmuch hate as fear in themeneyes as they slid past Rob to restfor an instant on Lita."You'llneed more than talk, Mallory!" "I guess I will." Rob's face wasan emotionless mask, covering hisbitter distaste for the next move. Whatever he'd done, Calder wasawounded man, weaponlessand helpless—but his sealed lips neeld the words that would free Kerryof a murder charge. Steelinghimself, Rob clubbed the gun in hishand. Calder saw what wascoming, and tried to dodge, butthe barrel raked his cheek, layingitopen from eye to chin. A cry likeatrapped animal's filled the cabin. "Better talk, tin-horn,"Robgrated, "if you don't want the leftside of your face looking as badas the other one." He raised theColt again. Calder's hands wenta native of Schenectady, N.Y.,and was a resident of Stantonfor 11 years. He was a memberof Signal Lodge 543, F&AM,Long Beach. He is survived byhis widow, Zetta Mae of the familyhome; one daughter, Mrs.Louise Johnson of Compton, onebrother, C. P. Niles of Phoenix,Ariz.; three grandchildren andtwo great grandchildren.Funeral services will be conductedMonday at 2 p.m. at HonoldBrothers chapel, Garden Grove,with Signal Lodge 543, F&AMofficiating. Interment will be atWestminster Memorial Park. BECKER, Clara B., 79,who died at the Orange County hospital this past wewas buriedfrom the Backs, Campbell andKaulbars chapel July 25 withinterment in Fairhaven cemetery. We Specialize inWatch Repairing H. L. STOTT 119 E. Center St.The Little Store That GivesYou More inSatisfactory Service CAMERAS PHOTO SUPPLY SPEARS PHOTO 117 S. Los AngelesAnaheim OPEN BOWLI Mon., Wed., Fri. & SatFall Leagues now For Reservations, KI128 S. Los Angeles Gala C The He injured man's hand shot out under the blankets. Rob's muzzle swung to cover him, and it! The menace of death in his low voice, and Calder's dropped. He strode across the room and stepped up the gun that lay on a car at the head of the bed. Corny choked in his seat like a heap of clothes. Suppose you're Mallory." Calspoke with a poker-faced coolie. "I take it Lita's been spinning you a yarn. You look like man with too much sense to linger to the ravings of a jealous man." Rob sized the man up swiftly. A customer—on the surface, way—but there was no real affinity in those thin, chiselled lines. We seen you before," Rob spoke serenely, "—in the jail last night. For a man your stripe, you odd company." Was in the saloon. The twist-mouth took on a deprecating face. "I'd had a long ride—I was guilty. Guess I wet my whistle little too thoroughly. Liquor can be a sensible man do mighty fish things, especially when he's the company of tools. I'm sorry that I've got good reason to be." Indicated his bandaged shoulder. "Rusty's a better shot thanok him for." He betraying venom in the last half as crazy as you and friend Cameron, when you ran your schemes on me. Seap crook and a tin-horn gamble; he laughed harshly, "think they could smash Rob Mallory." Suddenly his voice was the wounded man, weaponless and helpless—but his sealed lips held the words that would free Kerry of a murder charge. Steeling himself, Rob clubbed the gun in his hand. Calder saw what was coming, and tried to dodge, but the barrel raked his cheek, laying it open from eye to chin. A cry like a trapped animal's filled the cabin. "Better talk, tin-horn," Rob grated, "if you don't want the left side of your face looking as bad as the other one." He raised the Colt again. Calder's hands went up to shield his face, and his voice came from behind them in sobbing gasps. "All right," he said, when he saw there was nothing more to be learned. "You're coming to Broken Spur with me. Tomorrow we'll go to town and talk to Lacey Parran. You too," he added, his look including Lita and Corny. He got the injured man up on his horse, watched Corny mount his old nag, and then, mouth tight, lifted Lita onto his own saddle and swung up behind her. They rode to Broken Spur in bleak silence. Rob's first notion had been to take his witnesses to the sheriff, see that they told their stories, and let Lacey do the rest, but leaving things to others had never been his way. He had a fever on him to see this matter settled. Before he crossed his own threshold, he'd made up his mind to bring in Wayne Cameron himself. First, though, with a grim sort of pity, he washed the gash on Calder's cheek, gave him a drink of whisky and made him comfortable on the couch. "I'm riding out again," he told Lita briefly. "I'll be back in a couple of hours. You'll get your thousand when we've seen Parran—not sooner. That way, I'll be sure you'll stay around." She moved up to him, laid both hands on his arm. "I'd stay, any- His words didn't really bother her—she'd been called too many names. He was simply something on which to vent a little of the hell that was boiling up inside her. If Mallory nad sworn at her, struck her, knocked her down, it wouldn't have been half so insulting as the indifferent distaste with which he'd shaken her off. Even her anger at Cameron pailed beside her need to drag Rob Mallory off his high-and-mighty perch, to hurt him in some way that would put him back with interest. "Sissi she looked up impatiently at the sound of Corny's querulous whine. 'Le's us git outa here." "Don't be a tool!" she snapped, "You neard what he said. You think I'm gonna walk out on a thousand dollars?" "An' you think I'm gonna stick around' t git my neck stretched?" her father demanded. "A thousand's a lotta money, but 'twouldn't buy much ter a dead man. You reckon it Wayne gits rested he won't tell who 'twas not Joe Larrabee? You can't stay't you wanta-me, I'm goin'." "Suit yourself," Lita answered indifferently. Corny wavered. "Say, Sis, what you gonna do when you git all that money?" "I d' know yet. I'll send you word, somehow." "We'll join up agin someplace, huh?" "I reckon." "That's my gai," Corny wheezed. "Knew y' wouldn't fergit your ol' man. I'm kinda handy r nave 'roun' sometimes, aint I? Y' never fin' anybody else'll do anything y tell em to, like me. Ain' that right, noney?" "I reckon," she repeated dully. She snatched up a bottle of whisky and a handful of matches from the table and handed them to the eager old man. "Here," she said, "you'll need these." Then walking to the door with him, she raised her face as if to kiss him. But she did not kiss him. Instead she whispered in his ear, whispered something that left Corny white and shaken as he went out into the night. (To Be Continued) Saturday, July 30, 1955 Anaheim (Cal.) Bulletin — 9 Polio Near Epidemic Proportions in Boston BOSTON — Polio approached epidemic proportions in Boston today and the number of cases in all of New England was almost three times as great as last year. Dr. Roy F. Feemster, Massachusetts director of communicable diseases, reported 191 cases of the disease in Boston alone. For the six-state New England area there were 528 cases compared with 175 at this time a year ago. "The situation in Boston is not devastating but we are on the threshold of an epidemic," Feemster said. He reported that 14 or 15 polio victims in Massachusetts had received a single shot of Salk vaccine. Some 150,000 children in the state received one shot of the vaccine this spring. Feemster said the outbreak indicates that a single shot of Salk vaccine does not protect against polio. Nine polio patients in Boston alone have died of the disease. The latest victim was Charlotte MacInnes, 9, who died Thursday. An initial shipment of 754,000 cubic centimeters of gamma globulin arrived here Thursday night. Thomas Stotler, state director of the National Foundation for Infantile Paralysis, said it will be available to anyone exposed to polio and all pregnant women. MYSTERY MERCHANT — Al Weiss of the Ana-Lane Apparel Shop was last week's Mystery Merchant and started off the Monday Night Shopping hours in Anaheim by giving away three cakes h awards. A new mystery Merchant will be on Anaheim Streets next Monday night to give away three more cash awards to Monday Night shoppers. —(Bulletin Photo) At Ananeim Hospital Thursday ARRIVALS— C. L. St. John, Long Beach DEPARTURES— Mrs. Kathryn Royer, Fullerton Friday ARRIVALS— Mrs. Leona White, Anaheim Edward Sandacz, Anaheim DEPARTURES— Lester Grainger, Fullerton Miss Janet Peterson, Buena Park Mrs. Betty Jo Meeks, Anaheim C. L. 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