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Two actors were lunching at a Broadway restaurant recently, and while waiting for their bill they amused themselves by matching quarters. After several dollars had changed hands one of the actors looked through the window at one of those entertaining little Detroitobiles standing at the curb, and said, "Aw, don't be a piker, I'll match you for two dollars." * * * Old Mother Hubbard went to her
cupboard * * *
A man went into a general store. When asked by the floor walker what
he was looking for, he said, "Tires for my Ford." * * * Now
I lay me down to sleep,
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