Evening Star Newspaper, February 8, 1925, Page 92

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TRUANT OFFICER J IMMIE DUGAN TOILE ALL DAY WITH LITTLE THOUGHT OF FUN OR PLAY, GAVES WIS PENNIES, HES QUITE PRUDENT &\\ AND 16 KNOWN AS W\ ‘JIMMIE THE STUDENT’ EEJ’ BUMP HUDSON , THE SNAPPY DRESSER, ‘KNOWS MORE ABOUT CLOTHES THAN A COLLEGE PROFESEOR. THE PRINCE OF WALES LOOKS ALMOST CRUDE COMPARED TO BUMP, CAULSE B8UMP'S A DUDE! EF ALL THE GOILS THAT WE ADORE l; AGGIE RILEY HAS THE FLOOR FROM NORTH TO SOUTH AN EAST TO WEST SHE'S THE ONE WHO WE LOVE BEST! IREG TO MISTER DUFEY, THE VERY BRAVES' COP HE AINT AFRAID OF NOBODY, NOT GVEN OF My PoP YOUGHTA SEE WIS GREAT BiG BADGE AN’ ALL THE BUTTONS SHINE BETCHA CANT GUESS WHOSE FREN' HE 1S2 HE'S A FREN' OF MINE ! [BJUDDINHEAD DUFFY 15 §0 GUIET ‘CAUGE HES ALWAYS ON A DIET. NIX FOR WIM ON PIES OR CAKE NO DOUBT HED 087 THE STOMMIC AKE! $0'S A FLY ON A WINDERGILL BUT THE CHAMPEEN ONE FOR BEIN' QUIET 18 BLASRERMOUTH ' WE'S A RIOT! .QTIL\.‘I NIGHT 18 VERY STILL KNIFE. AND A FORK AND A NAPKIN IN PLACE 1S JIMMIBE AND BEANOS IDEA OF DISORACE THEY EAT WITH THEIR FINGERG AN BAT WITH THEIR TOES AN’ GOSM! WHERE THEY PUT IT ALL GIVE ME THE HAMMER AN’ fLL SHOW e | You HOW TO WIT A TACK! 3 : MEY AINT HARDLY NUTHIN THAT MY POP CANT REALLY DO A WAGH HIS SHIRT OR MAKE A 816 LAM STEW HE CAN SWEEP AN DUST A RPENTER, CAN EVEN KETCH A moust ! CAN FIX THE S$INKk OR CAl s THE THE HOUSE! IN OTHER WORDS MY POP HANDY MAN A s ene B/RNQ,S' lems HORTY COOK ©INGS LIKE A BO\D THE NICEST SONGS ‘YOU EVER HOID. MIS VOICE 16 TRULE T NEVER VARIES. NO WONDER! HIS LEGS ARE LIKE CANARIES' AINTCHA GONNA GIMME A NICE STALE - L [$]'® - HEARTED OOMLAUF” WE CALL 'IM FOR SHORT BECAUSE THE OLD BOY 1S A RED-BLOODED SPORT. WE'D GWE YOU HIS SHIRT OR A CAKE OR A PIE- FAT CHANCE! HED RATHER PART WITH AN EYE! Lo | ANY OF YOu BoYs WOULD LIKE YO TAKE A WEEK OR TWO VACATION JUST RAIGE YOUR HANDS | A —_— - I z ¥ mm———— o v;s KILLAYS OUR TEACHER AND SHES A SWEET DISH M cig LeTh US CHEW CANDY AN TALK ALL WE WISH WE ALL LOVE WER DEARLY BECAUSE SHES A WHIZ GHEE A PRINCE OF GOOD FELLERS LIKE FUN SHE \S$! :c:‘ m:;m::&1&12- AN l-g%g:«c; ifi: 2 NHO GIVES ME A NICKEL AN THINKS I'M FINE? MY REAL PAL, MOM — MY VALENTINE! : =

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