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1959-04-07 · Anaheim Bulletin · page 13 of 18 · OCR glm-ocr
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MUTT AND JEFF — I CAN NEVER FIND ANYTHING IN THIS OFFICE! WHAT CHA LOOKIN' FOR, MUTT? THE MAC GOWAN MILLER LETTER! I TOLD YOU... ANYTHING I FIND THAT STARTS WITH THE LETTER 'M' I FILE UNDER 'M' VIRGIL — DING-DING DING-DING DING-DING WHAT ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO BE? HOW CAN YOU BE A STREET CAR WHERE ARE YOUR TRACKS? RIGHT THERE! MICKEY FINN — I CAN'T GET OVER PHIL REFUSING TO CASH IN ON IT, CLANCY! DON'T WORRY, HOGAN! HE'S CASHIN' IN ON IT IN THE ONLY MAY HE LIKES TO CASH IN ON ANYTHING! YOU MEAN-AH -IN PUBLICITY? SUURE! HE'S SPOKEN AT FOUR LUNCHHEONS SO FAIR TODAY! LET'S SEE WHERE HE IS RIGHT NOW! I CAN'T GET OVER PHIL REFUSING TO CASH IN ON IT, CLANCY! DON'T WORRY,HOGAN! HE'S CASHIN' IN ON IT - IN THE ONLY WAY HE LIKES TO CASH IN ON ANYTHING! YOU MEAN-AH - IN PUBLICITY? SURE! HE'S SPOKEN AT FOUR LUNCHEONS SO PAR TODAY! LET'S BEE WHERE HE IS RIGHT NOW! B.C. — WHY IS THE GRASS GREEN, WILEY? BECAUSE DRT IS BROWN AND IF GRASS WERE RED IT WOULD MAKE A PUNK COLOR COMBINATION. THANKS A LOT. DIXIE DUGAN I THOUGHT I HEARD A RAT-AND I DID! I WASN'T SLEEPY, BESIDE THERE ARE NO RULES ABOUT NOT LOOKING TONIGHTSHE'S RIGHT - YOU'RE PRIVILEGED TO JOIN IN IF YOU WANT TO— I BELIEVE I'LL WAIT UNTIL MORNING, AS WE HAD PLANNED— ME,TOO - I NEED SOME SHUT-EYE RIVETS — THE JACKSON TWINS CAN'T YOU PICTURE REEBO BURNS BANGING HIS BIG GUITAR ON A LITTLE STAGE OVER THERE, GERRY? (SIGH) IVE FORGOTTEN WHAT BOYS AND NOSE SOUND LIKE, JAN! SANDY'S CALLING HER THING "ROCK INN" FROM WHAT I HEAR SHE OUGHT TO CALL IT DOLLONS GYM! EVEN THAT WOULD BE BETTER THAN THE NAME POSSE SUGGESTED FOR OURS! WHAT WAS THAT? RED RYDER — I MUST HIDE THESE NEGATIVES! THEY WILL SURELY GET A SEARCH WARRANT FOR THIS ROOM! THE COWBOY AND SHERIFF WOULD NEVER THINK OF LOOKING IN THIS PICTURE! WHY NOT YOU LET U SHERIFF GET SEARCH PAPER FOR BAD MAN ROOM, RED RYDER? BY AI SMITH THE BERRYS — ISN'T THERE SOMETHING ELSE YOU WANT TO TELL ME? UH... WELL, GO ON... I'M WAITING! UH... BY LEN KLEIS A SIZE 3/4 STREET CAR JOE PALOOKA — I'M GONNA START A NEW LIFE SOMEPLACE WHERE NOBODY KNOWS WHAT A DOPE I MADE OF M'SELF! I COULD NEVER TAKE MY NEEDLIN' I DESERVE SPECIALLY FROM THAT CROOL ☆!!@ KNOBBY! BY LEACH Leonard - THE VERY HONORABLE SHERIFF PHILIP FINN! CHINATO SOCIAL CLUB MARK TRAIL — GIT THEM HIDEB AND CARCAGGES LOADED WHILE I PUT TRAIL IN THE BOAT! I AINT AIMING BOY... IT'S GOOD HE HAD A BAND AND STR THE VERY HONORABLE SHERIFF PHILIP FINN! CHINATO SOCIAL CLUB Bv Johnny Hart I SUPPOSE IT WOULD BE SILLY TO ASK WHY THE DIRT IS BROWN. Bv McEvov and Striebel ME, TOO I NEED SOME SHUT-EYE LIKEWISE MAYBE YOU'LL ALL BE SORRY MAYBE I'LL FIND THE METAL BOX By George Sixte MARK TRAIL GIT THEM HIDEB AND CARCAGGES LOADED WHILE I PUT TRAIL IN THE BOAT! W-W WHATCHA GOING TO DO WITH HIM PAW? REVEREND TOMMY, YOU COULD EASE THAT BURDEN FOR ROXANA! TWIN EARTHS MUST WE GO THROUGH WITH THIS ASSIGNMENT, TOM? I...I LIKE CHRIS AND NAN...TINA LIKES RIC... FOR PETE'S SAKE, LAURA, WEVE BEEN THROUGH THIS BEFORE WE CAN'T STAY HERE! SUPERMAN STRANGE! I COULD HAVE SMOW! CLARK WAS STANDING BEhind ME A MOMENT AGO I MUST HAVE BEEN MISTAKEN. METEOR-LIKE, A RED-AND-BU STREAK FLASHES ACROSS PACIFIC LIKE A LIVING IC. DESTINATION HAWAI! By Dick Brooks EVEN THAT WOULD BE BETTER THAN THE NAME POSSE SUGGESTED FOR CURS! WHAT WAS THAT? THE TOMB! By Fred Herman WHY NOT YOU LET-UM SHERIFF GET SEARCH PAPER FOR BAD MAN'S ROOM, RED RYDER? IVE GOT A BETTER IDEA—WITH YOUR HELP... IF YOU'RE GAME! STRANGE! I COULD HAVE SWORN CLARK WAS STANDING BEHIND ME A MOMENT AGO. I MUST HAVE BEEN MISTAKEN. METEOR-Like, A RED-and-BU STREAK FLASHES ACROSS PACIFIC LIKE A LIVING IC. DESTINATION HAWAIII! THE SAINT — BUT YOU SAID YOU MADE THESE SACRIFICES, GRETA! THAT'S XAMUS -THE HIGH PRIEST'S FAULT! HE DOES NOT FEEL MIM TO OFFICIATE GODDESS IS AVAILABLE AND I DO NOT FEEL IF I OBLIGE HIM. I THE VICTIMS AND THE SACK. PEANUTS Tuesday, April 4, 1959 Anaheim (Cal.) Bulletin—B-5 By Carl Grubert ELL, GO ON... WAITING! UH... WHAT'S THE MATTER...DON'T YOU WANT TO SAY IT? SURE... BUT... UH... OKAY... I LOVE YOU! By Ham Fisher I COULD NEVER TAKE TH'NEEDLIN' I DESOIVE... SPECIALLY FROM THAT CROOL !!!@ KNOBBY! THERE HE IS... HEY, JERRY! THANK GOODNESS... WEVE FINALLY POUND YOU! YA HAD ME WORRIED, JER...PERGET WHAT HAPPENED AT TH' STADIUM... I THINK VA WERE POLATIVELY GREAT, PAL! A GLUB & S-SHIFF... WOODS FAIL ME! By Ed Dodd I AIN'T AIMIN' TO SHOOT HIM, BOY...IT'S GONNA LOOK LIKE HE HAD A BOAT ACCIDENT AND WAS LEFT STRANDED IN THE SWAMP! EVEN IF HE DOBS, MAKE IT OUTA HERE, WITH PROOF By Ed Dodd I AIN'T AIMIN' TO SHOOT HIM, BOY... IT'S GONNA LOOK LIKE HE HAD A BOAT ACCIDENT AND WAS LEFT STRANDED IN THE SWAMP! EVEN IF HE DOBS MAKE IT OUTA HERE, HE'LL HAVE NO PROOF I WUZ TAKIN' DEER ON MOCCABIN ISLAND! By Bill O'Malley TOMMY, YOU COULD EASE THAT BURDEN FOR ROXANA! WE HAVE NO CHOICE... AND NEITHER WILL TINA! BY Oscar Lebock TINA WAS BORN ON EARTH... WHAT IF... IF SHE WON't Want To GO WITH US TO OUR WORLD ON VENUS? THE GALAXELECTRO POWER UNIT WASN'T IN CANNON'S HOME! MAYBE HE KEEPS IT IN NAN DAILY'S APARTMENT... ILL PAY HER A VISIT NOW! BY Wayne Boring METEOR-Like, A RED-AND-BLUE STREAK FLASHES ACROSS THE PACIFIC LIKE A LIVING COB! DESTINATION HAWAII!! IT'S SUPERMAN. FLYING DIRECTLY TOWARD THE VOLCANO! HOW CAN EVEN ME GAVE US? METEOR-LIKE, A RED-AND-BLUE STREAK FLASHES ACROSS THE PACIFIC LIKE A LIVING ICBM! DESTINATION HAWAII!! IT'S SUPERMAN FLYING DIRECTLY TOWARD THE VOLCANO! HOW CAN EVEN WE GAVE US? HE DOES NOT FEEL IT RIGHT FOR NIM TO OFFICIATE WHILE A GODDESS IS AVAILABLE IN PERSON! AND I DO NOT FEEL RESPONSIBLE IF I OBLIGE HIM. I DO NOT CHOOSE THE VICTIMS AND THEY WOULD BE SACRIFIED ANYWAY! NATURALLY HE WOULD RATHER SACRIFICE STRANGERS THAN HIS OWN PEOPLE... A FACT WHICH YOU SHOULD REMEMBER MY DEAR SAINT! By Leslie Charteris By Schula