Evening Star Newspaper, September 22, 1935, Page 101

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Eight Pages in Color he Swndlay Star Eight Pages in Color WASHINGTON, D. C., SUNDAY,SEPTEMBER 22, 1935. COME, COME, MY DEAR- WE JUST HAVE TIME TO CATCH THE LAST SHOW IF WE ARE GO|glC| TO MULLINS F:/;nlz Willard SAY TURN DOWN THAT RADIO OVER THERE WILL YoU? NEVER MIND WHAT YOU THOUGHT-YOU MARCH RIGHT UPSTAIRS TOBED ~ HERE IT IS AFTER TWO OCLOCK. OH-HELLO- | AND YOU AIN'T GOT YOUR I THOUGHT NIGHT GOWN ON YET YOU WAS SOMEBODY TM THE GUY YOU INVITED OVER TO GET A PUNCH \N THE EYE/ I COULD \F YOU'D QUIT HOLLERIN’ NOW LISTEN TO THAT/ 1 BET ITS THAT CRANKY GUY ACROSS TH'ALLEY SQUAWKIN' AGAIN. IT’S THE SLEEP YOU GET BEFORE MIDNIGHT THAT BENEFITS A BODY! NOU CAN'T EXPECT TO BE STRONG AND HEALTHY IF YOU BURN YOUR CANDLE AT BOTH ENDS-- AND FURTHERMORE-- MUSIC WAS BAD ENOUGH BUT THAT RADIO HEALTH TALK AT THIS HOUR IS THE ME INVITE N[ THAT'S WHAT I Tg\v/g? MHAE%'ég WAS JEST PHONING : THE DESK SERGEANT MY WORD!/ AND HE SA}\:D HEAS THE POOR FELLOWS HOUSE TO PICK " S'N)SEHT MID N\ - [ =\ APOOLZZ POTATOOZ THROW HIM A TOMATO. Reg. U.S. Pat. Off.: Cn;yn ht, 1935, by Chieago HECK! NOW THAT SHE’'S GOT ME ALL WOKE UP - I CAN'T SLEE®P! HELLO!-YAS THIS IS MR. MULLINS SPEAKING! ----YOU'LL WHAT? OH YEAH----YOU AND WHO ELSEE? WELL SAY,ARE You -| MR'MULLINS? § TRVING TO SCARE A LITTLE KID 3 LIKE KAYO OUT, OF RIS SLEEP . NAW- OUTTA PLAYIN' TH RADIO. I THOUGHT HED DO

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