anaheim-gazette 1945-09-13
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GLENN CHAFFIN AND MARC SWAYZE
BY
JENNY AND HER BIRD GIRL COMPANIONS. SWING INTO THEIR LAST MUSICAL NUMBER AT WILLOW FIELD, TRINIDAD
WHEW!
THAT'S THE LOWEST BUZZ JOB I EVER SAW!
THEM NAVY BUMS!
IT'S THAT AIR-SEA RESCUE JOB!
MAN THE ANTI-AIRCRAFT!
NAVY ONE ZERO FIVE
ONE TWO TO WILLOW TOWER—REQUEST PERMISSION TO LAND WITH RAF SURVIVORS—CRITICAL---
THEM NAVY BUMS!
IT'S THAT AIR-SEA RESCUE JOB!
MAN THE ANTI-AIRCRAFT!
ONE TWO TO WILLOW TOWER—REQUEST PERMISSION TO LAND WITH RAF SURVIVORS—CRITICAL---
OUR ABJECT APOLOGIES TO YOU AND YOUR GUESTS, COLONEL! WE'RE RATHER HAPPY ABOUT BEING ALIVE, YOU KNOW?
YEAH, I KNOW, SON...BUT I'M GONNA WRING THAT NAVY PILOT OUT---
BY ALL MEANS, WE MUST MEET AND THANK THOSE WONDERFUL, BEAUTIFUL, GLORIOUS AMERICAN GIRLS WHO FOUND US--
HAW! HAW! BEAUTIFUL, HE SAYS! GLORIOUS, HE SAYS! NOT A CHANCE, BROTHER...THE DISAPPOINTMENT WOULD KILL YOU----
JENNY'S STYLE SHOW
CAROLYN PRESTON,
GILLESPIE,
ILL.
CAROLYN PRESTON,
GILLESPIE,
ILL.
NAOMI SCAN
WINSTON SAL
N.C.
9-16-45
WHEW!
THAT'S THE LOWEST BUZZ JOB I EVER SAW!
LOW IS THE WORD FOR IT! THAT ISN'T A BUZZ--IT'S A BLITZ!
ONE ZERO FIVE TO WILLOW TOWER--PERMISSION TO LAND OF SURVIVORS---CAL---
PERMISSION GRANTED, BUT DON'T GIVE ME THAT CRITICAL LINE, YOU SHOW BUSTER-UPPER-----
I BECAME SUPERINTENDENT. HAD A COUPLE OF THOUSAND MEN UNDER ME AND THEY WERE ROUGH. MEN TOO ONE DAY I HAD AN OCCASION TO FIRE ONE OF THESE BRUTES
TO START AT THE VERY BEGINNING,
I AM AN AMERICAN. I WAS BORN
AND REARED IN HARTFORD CONNECTICUT - A YANKEE, OF THE
YANKEES. MY FATHER WAS A
BLACKSMITH, AND MY UNCLE A
HORSE-DOCTOR - AND I WAS BOTH,
ALONG AT FIRST.
PICTURED BY CHAD
NAOMI SCALES,
VINSTON SALEM.
N.C.
FAMOUS FICTION
A. Connection
in King Arthur
by MARK TWAIN
OF THOUSAND MEN UNDER ME-AND THEY WERE ROUGH MEN TOO - ONE DAY I HAD AN OCCASION TO FIRE ONE OF THESE BRUTES
AND, WHEN I CAME TO
TRY THIS KING ARTHUR HELMET ON OUR HERO
9-16-45
THEN I WENT OVER TO THE BIG ORY, AND LEARNED MY REAL TRADE: SCIENCE AND INVENTION — I STUDIED CHEMISTRY ALONG WITH THE PRODUCTION LINE
HE LAID ME OUT WITH A CRUSHER TO THE SIDE OF THE HEAD — EVERYTHING WENT BLACK— I DIDN'T KNOW ANYTHING FOR A WHILE
I WORKED LATE THAT NIGHT AND AS I WAS ABOUT TO ENTER MY CAR, TO GO HOME—