A GREATER RISK
recently descended in a country village to get a supply of gasoline.
While he was filling the tank an old lady stepped up to him and
asked: "young man, don't you take a great risk in them there
"Oh, I don't know," was the reply,
"think of the man who rides in a Ford."
Sing a song of
sixpence, pocket full of rye,
Fords are best on market, both for you and I.
When the Spring is coming, that's the time to
Dull care to the west winds: laugh and shout
Men are in the counting house, counting out
Wives are in the pantry spreading bread with
Maids are in the garden hanging out the
All hastening to be ready when the Ford car
Henry Ford, the man who made walking a pleasure.