Evening Star Newspaper, October 19, 1930, Page 119

| COLOR SECTION JUST THAT- RENTED THE SPARE ROOM TO A VERY HIGH-CLASS BUTCHER AND HIS WIFE. THEIR NAME 1S HAMHOCKS. AND THEY’RE GOING TO MOVE IN TOMORROW. MEAN I HAVE TO KEEP MY SHOES ON IN THE HOUSE NOW, EMMY? EMW, THEY'S A MANIAC THAT WAS LOOSE IN THE HOUSE- HE JUMPED UP AND DOWN THE NEW ON ME LIKE T WAS A ROOMER., SPRING-BOARD AND THEN MisS HE SENT ME THROUGH SCHMALTZ THE DOOR WITH A Zal FORTY YARD SPIRAL WE'D BETTER 4O EXPLAIN TO HIM THAT MOONSHINE LWES HERE. WHERE 1S MR. HAMHOCKS, [ MR HAMHOCKS, The Sunday Shar. WASHINGTON, D. C, SUNDAY MORNING, OCTOBER 19, 1930. TELL THAT GUY WHICH PUT THAT PURPLE HALO & AROUND ME BRUDDER MOONS PEEPER, THAT HE NEEON'T BE SCARED-I WON'T HURT HIM, I JEST WANTA O, WE ARE MR. AND MRS HAMHOCKS, AND WE WONDERED F \T WOULD BE OKAY WITH THE LANDLADY \F WE MOVED IN TODAY \NSTEAD OF TOMORROW? OH SURE 1TLL BE OKAY WITH HER BUT \T'’s YUST A EXTRA DAYS WORK TO ME 2, WELL, THIS HE’S SEEMS HARDLY TAKIN' A THE TIME BATH RIGHT TO TALK EIGHT PAGES WELL, MAYBE YOU DID AND MAYBE YOu DIDN'T MAKE 4OO-400 EYES ATHIM BUT I SEEN THE WAXY THAT CONDUCTOR SMILED YOU ARE SO JEALOUS. NOW RUN ON OUT \ND WHEN YOU HANDED HIM |. ROLL A GAME OF POOL HE RS. WHILE I UNPACK, PET. THEM TRANSFE! BUT JUST LET ME CATCH SOME SAP SMILING y AT YOU LIKE THAT AGAIN AND=- WELL, IT’LL JUST BE TOO BAD FOR HIM THE HECK 1T AINT! HE DON'T ‘WEAR BOOTS WHEN HE- TAKES A BATH,