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1959-05-07 · Anaheim Bulletin · page 18 of 24 · OCR glm-ocr
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MUTT AND JEFF — WHAT'LL I DO? THE BOATS TOO SMALL! WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? YOU COULD GET OUT! VIRGIL — VIRGIL! GET OUT OF THAT PUDDLE! GREAT MUTT! IT'S TOO COLD TO GO BARE FOOT HET! BARE FOOT? MICKEY FINN — YOU WERE IN CLANCY'S WHEN THE FELLOW CAME IN? WHAT DID HE LOOK LIKE? EXACTLY LIKE YOU'D EXPECT A GOLD MINER TO LOOK-A BEARD AND ROUGH CLOTHES! AND I DON'T THINK HE CAME IN JUST TO MAKE FIFTY BUCKS! AND IT'S SELLIN' FOR ONLY TEN CENTS A SHARE? THAT'S ALL! SO THAT COULD WE LOSE? THIS IS WHERE DONOVAN GOT HIS! MICKEY FINN — YOU WERE IN CLANCY'S WHEN THE FELLOW CAME IN? WHAT DID HE LOOK LIKE? EXACTLY LIKE YOU'D EXPECT A GOLD MINER TO LOOK-A BEARD AND ROUGH CLOTHES! AND I DON'T THINK HE CAME IN JUST TO MAKE FIFTY BUCKS. AND IT'S SELLIN' FOR ONLY TEN CENTS A SHARE? THAT'S ALL! SO WHAT COULD WE LOSE? THIS IS WHERE DONOVAN GOT HIS! B.C. — HERE COMES CLUMSY CARP - I'LL DO MY IMPERSONATION OF HIM. AW, NUTS! DIXIE DUGAN THE LOCATION, SURVE YOR'S REPORT AND OTHER DATA CONCERNING YOUR PROPERTY IS IN THIS ENVELOPE. MESS DUGAN— TERRA FIRMA! SURE COULD STAND A HAIRCUT RIVETS — RIVETS — THE JACKSON TWINS TERMITE, HAVE YOU STILL GOT THAT "JUNOR G-MAN" SET WITH THE FINGERPRINTING STUFF IN IT! IT'S WORTH TWO CANDY BARS TO US! IM ON MY WAY! LATER HOW'S THIS ONE, TERMITE? I'M GETTING TO BE AN EXPERT! SWELL, BUT NOW PRACTICE SITTIN' ON TOP OF HER! RED RYDER — WHOO-SEE! PLENTY FULL OF FRUOLES AND BISCUITS RED RYDER! TOMORROW YOU'LL BE EATING "SOUAW" BREAD ON MY RESERVATION LITTLE BEAVER! WE'D BETTER HIT THE BLANKETS! WE'RE GETTIN' UP WITH THE SUN! 5/1 WEETHOUT SHERIF ON MY TRAIL, I SLEEP LIKE THE LEETLE BABY SHEEP! By Al Smith YOU COULD GET OUT! AL SMITH THE BERRYS — JIMMIE'S OKAY, HE'S JUST FUSSING FOR ATTENTION! AW, YOU BABY HIM TOO MUCH! QUIET! By Len Kleis BAREFOOT? HOW DUMB DO YOU THINK I AM? JOE PALOOKA — KNOBBY DEAREST... WHY ARE YOU BACK SO SOON? OH... WHEW! ID RATHER BE WITH YOU, KITTY HONEY! By Lank Leonard THIS IS WHERE DONOVAN GOT HIS! 333 KATZENDOGG, BLOOSKY & MARJIN SPECIALTY REVEREND — By Lank Leonard THIS IS WHERE DONOVAN GOT HIS! 333 KATZENDOGG, BLOOSKY & MARJIN SPECIALTY STOCKS REVEREND — By Johnny Hart AW, NUTS! I FORGOT MY GLASSES! TWIN EARTHS — ILL SAY, LAURA...LUCKY TINA WAS BLOWN BACK TO THE BEACH...IM GOING IN TO SEE HER By McEvoy and Striebel SURE COULD STAND A HAIRCUT MARK TRAIL — By George Sixta SUPERMAN — PERMIT ME TO INTRODUCE MYSELF, SUPERMAN. I AM ROJ BOZ. WHILE THE NAME MAY BE UN-FAMILIAR TO YOU, IT ENJOYS A SPLENDID MEASURE OF FAME ON OTHER WORLD'S By George Sixte SUPERMAN — PERMIT ME TO INTRODUCE MYSELF, SUPERMAN. I AM ROJ BOZ. WHILE THE NAME MAY BE UN-FAMILIAR TO YOU IT ENJOYS A SPLENDID MEASURE OF FAME ON OTHER WORLDS! By Dick Brooks SWELL, BUT HOW PRACTICE ITTINY ON TOP OF HER! THAT GIRL ISN'T GONNA JUST STAND THERE LIKE JILL / IT'S GONNA BE SORTA LIKE FINGERPRINTIN' A BENGAL TIGER! THE SAINT — SI, YO DIOS! DIVOS GRANDE! TELL XAMU THAT! I'm A GREAT DUPER! MAY I BE DIDN'T STA THIS! By Fred Hermon SWELL, BUT HOW PRACTICE ITTINY ON TOP OF HER! LEEP LIKE THE LEETLE BABY SHEEP! YEAR, YAQDI...A BLACK, BABY SHEEP! PEANUTS YOU FEEL SORRY FOR THE GIRL WHO MARRIES ME? HA! HOW ABOUT YOU I REALLY FEEL SO THE BLOCKHEAD WOULD DUMB ENDUGH TO MA Thursday, May 7, 1959 Anaheim (Cal.) Bulletin—B. By Carl Grubert QUIET! SEE? YOU HAVE TO BE FIRM! WAAH! By Ham Fisher OH-OH... HERE COMES CLIFF AGAIN... WHAT'S HE UP TO, NOW? ER...LET'S LEAVE, DARLIN'... NO, WAIT... THAT'S MY EX-BOYFRIEND, CLIFF...HE'S BUILT LIKE A GREEK GOOD AND HE'S A CHAMPION DIVER! By Bill O'Malley BUT MRS. GEARY--I BELIEVE YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO PARK IT----NOT FORSAKE IT! By Bill O'Malley BUT MRS. GEARY--I BELIEVE YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO PARK IT----NOT FORSAKE IT! By Oscar Lebeck TOM BELIEVES MY STORY! HE NEED NEVER KNOW CHRIS HAS THE VENUSIAN POWER UNIT... OH, MY HEAVENS!--HOW CAN I KEEP MY KNOWLEDGE FROM...THEM? By Ed Dodd GET AWAY FROM ME... ...YOU STUPID CLOOD! By Wayne Boring By Wayne Boring MY PROFESSION...PRODUCER-DIRECTOR OF INTERPLANETARY FILM DRAMAS. YOU MEAN...THOSE EARTH-SHAKING DISASTERS ALL OCCURRED SO THAT YOU COULD FORCE ME TO APPEAR IN A MOVIE! YES."WE" LEARNED OF YOUR POWERS,VIA LONG-DISTANCE OBSERVATION MY DEAR FELLOW,HAVE THE GOOD GRACE TO LOOK HAPPY! I, KAJ BOZ, AM GOING TO MAKE YOU AN INTERPLANETARY STAR! By Leslie Charteris I'M A GREAT GOD-A SUPER DUPER! HABLA XAMU! AND MAY I BE FORGIVEN, BUT I DIDN'T START THIS! SI!! SI, TU DIOS! By Schulz HA! HOW ABOUT YOU? BOY. I REALLY FEEL SORRY FOR THE BLOCKHEAD WHO IS DUMB ENOUGH TO MARRY YOU! YOU'RE FORGETTING ONE THING, CHARLIE BROWN... "ALL BRIDES ARE BEAUTIFUL!"