The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, February 29, 1932, Page 8

e < sociated Press Photo President and Mrs. Hoover as they left Christ church, Alexandria, Va., after attending George Washington memorial services. They otcu- pied the pew which was used many years by George Washington and members of his household. ‘COL. DEMPSEY’ GETS HIS PAPERS THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE, MONDAY, FEBRUARY 29, 19382 _ SATURDAY'S CARTOON WE LEFT BIM AND MILLIE'S. MOTHER STILL ADRIFT AT SEA- 83 BIM SHROUGH HUNGER , THIRST AND EXPOSURE HAD GONE STARK MAD AND IN HIS DELIRIUM FANCIED MILLIES MOTHER YO BE A FRIED CHICKEN= 88: He WAS CALLING FoR THE WISH BONE AND WAS ABOUT YO EAT LUNCH WHEN WE LEFY OFF - NAT MAKES THIS MAN PALE AS HE WATCHES SHROUGH HIS GLASSES— WHAY DOES HE SEE? NOT A TREE IN THE STREETS HERE IN MONTEREY — BUT GLIMPSES OF, PATIOS SHOW PLANTS, FLOWERS ANI ‘ OD _PAUMS:_ TARE THEY DOING WITH THAT CAR? THE GUMPS— THROW OUT THE LIFE LINE 7 Look MATE ! STAKE THE GLASS—- SEE FOR. YOURSELF - FRECKLES AND HIS FRIENDS SAY, OR.KEMP... YOU THATS ALL RIGHT....Z THE OODLES’ CODE! THATS GETTIN’ AWAY OA IS IS WHAT MET HIS GAZE G8 Te PEEPED THROUGH. THE TELESCOPE HE STRUGGLE | ind \F TIMES ARE HARD WHEN WE GET BACK HOME ,WE CAN RENT OUR GARAGE AND KEEP THE CAR IN THE LINING ROOM. HANE TO GET BORSON Bac To HIS ROOM AND MAKE SOME OTHER. CALLS, ANYWAY... AND IN, u Easy! Now FoR wsieeen WAITIN’ OUT were BY THE Docs can, DONT MIND IF OSCAR AN’ ME DONT RIDE Back WITH You, Do You? WELL wate | UE MRS. REDFIELDS, FRECKLES DO YoU KNow WHERE THAT Associated Press Photo He hasn’t grown any handle-bar mustache yet or bought a Ken- tucky sombrero, but Jack Dempsey, ex-heavyweight champion neverthe- fess, is a full-fledged “colonel” of the Blue Grass state. Here he is shown getting his certificate of appointment to the staff of Gov. Ruby Laffoon (left). | SIDE GLANCES By George Clark | “Oh, come on, mother! The only thing in this town worth seeing is that movie we passed.” SANDWICHED France Field, C. Z.—One of the narrowest escapes from death ever witnessed here involved Lieut. Neal Ausman, At 6000 feet, Lieut, Aus- man’s plane went into a spin. The pilot jumped and was just ready to ‘pull the release\catch on his para- chute when he saw his plane directly overhead. He dropped 2000 feet be- fore a gust of wind blew him from ‘under the plane’ and allowed him to LAW AFTER LAW Houston, Tex.—A call came into po- lice headquarters that a man, holding @ gun, was sitting in an automobile! on one of the city’s main streets, and that he looked like a hijacker. De- tective Geo:g2 Peyton was sent out to handle the case. He found the sus- pect, all right. It proved to be Pa- trolman Dick Anders, who was check- ing traffic conditions on the corner. aE ea ae ae I Stickler Solution | ‘DEIFIED. D,E, | and 1, E, D axe the Nees when, of the meee THE NORNING TLL GO OVER AND GET THAT FoR mRs. Reorievo!! FEELS UNEASY ABOUT THAT TWENTY-SIX “THOUSAND DOLLARS, HIDDEN IN AMELLINGER'S OLD House ON CURSON STREET... HOME... IT ISN'T SO FAR... AN’ BESIDES, You're TOO BUSY To HANE US HANGING ARouND !! ‘MOM'N POP WELL ,YOU CAN BELIEVE IT OR - NOT, BUT I TELL YOU THAT I'M STUCK HERE AT THE OFFICE UNTIL YOUNG CHICK BRINGS IN A REPORT ON HOW HE CAME OUT WITH OUR NEW POTATO-MASHER ACCOUNT STREET |S, BOSS, YOU ARE NOW GAZING AT THE GREATEST LUTTLE SALESMAN IN THE LAND..YOU SHOULD HAVE WELL, FER TH’ LovA TH’ Good OLD DAYS OCOWN ON TH’ FARM —A sTray Pic! BUGLE | BAZAAR, <1F YOU'RE SUCH A SALESMAN, LET'S SEE You SELL MY WIFE ON THE {DEA THAT I WAS @N' TH’ Boss ToLD ME TO HELP BUSINESS ANY Waw ( COULD —s. COME PIGGY, PIGGY! WHO - STOLE SPENCE S DIAMOND 2??? WHO is GUILTY ? GiRcwMstTASTIAL HODENCE , THOS YAR, THROWS THE MOST SUSPICION UPON SEVERAL ~~ XX AW, YOU TWO MAKES ME SICK. WE'LL GIT OUT. FIGHTING NI IAIL-BREAKING, THEM'S MY ‘SPECIALTIES, BOY, | DON'T LiKe THIS. ‘AT SECRET DOOR DIDN'T CLOSE ACCIDENT'LY, SOMEBODY KNEW WE WERE DOWN WE'D NEVER FOUND THE (MUMMIG weet, mR.ctuck sure EELL FoR MY Idea! ' 2 - YOOR SPENCE Yo THE HOSPITAL. THEN ARE “WE OMY ONES WHO ANE LEFT SWE HOUSE SINCE “THE ACCIDENT —AND WWE POLICE , ABTER A WWOROUGH SEARCH DWAIE FAILED ‘TO FIND ANY DIAMOND IW THE “TOTT WOME | EMHER HORACE. OR FEROY, WARE FROM SPENCE US WWE CAR, COULD RANE TAXEN "TRE OIAMOND AND WIDE {T SOME PLACE ! CIO wer 2? Look! WOTTID 1 TEU YA? HERE'S A DOOR NI IT AIT EVEN LOCKED.