JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Compliments
of the Season
I take my pen in
hand today
To write a most
attractive lay;
A verse to thrill
all who shall read
This bright and
beneficial screed.
So watch you out,
both old and young,
And ponder well
what here is sung.
Would you have
happiness and health?
Would you have
luxury and wealth?
Just follow this
down line by line,
And you may strike
a diamond mine.
Great secrets ‘twill
unfold to you,
‘Twill bring a pot
of gold to you.
Have patience, yet
awhile,
For you shall
broadly smile;
Shall know of joy
and ease
From reading lines
like these,
Shall know the
things of life
Removed from toil
and strife;
Shall feel the
magic touch
Of wealth and fame
and such.
Shall know the
wondrous kinks
And secrets of the
Sphynx.
So read on, all of
you,
The great and
small of you.
Good things come
slow,
As you well know,
But come they will
Your soul to
thrill,
And bring you
bliss
You would not
miss.
So here’s the
thing
Of which I sing;
Please take it
Cool:
‘Tis April
Fool!
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“It’s
a good idee to be right on your job now’days ‘cuz ef you ain’t somebody else
will be.”
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Street Primer
Here
comes the Absent Minded man.
He
has come in from the Suburbs on a Special trip to buy Something at one of the
Stores, but he has Forgotten what he wants to Buy so he is walking around till
it comes to him.
He
can’t even Remember what kind of a Store he wishes to find, but he is Positive
he came in Town for something. Now he has turned down a side street. There is
an Old Hat on the sidewalk. He remembers what Fun it was to Kick an Old Hat
when he was a boy. An Old Hat needs to be Kicked. The Absent Minded man Kicks
the Old Hat.
Wow!
A Big Brick was under the Old Hat. The Absent Minded man sits on the doorstep
to Count his Broken Toes. The toe of his shoe looks like a bent Tomato can. Now
the Absent Minded man remembers that he came to town to buy a pair of New
Shoes. He also Remembers what Day it is.
(P.
S. Absent Mindedness is a sign of Genius, but Genius has to pay the Fiddler
along with the other Dancers.)
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Business or
Sentiment
Beacon
– Why does Jiggs think so much of his family tree?
Hill
– Probably because lumber is so high.
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April
1, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Moving Man
It’s moving time,
we’re all packed up
And waiting for the van;
He said he’d be on
deck at nine,
The busy moving man.
We’re sitting on a
wooden case,
That holds the kitchen ware;
“He must be moving
others first,”
We argue in despair.
The food is
packed, we know not where,
The children want a bite;
I hang far out the
window front,
No moving man in sight.
I send my loved
ones half a mile,
To eat as best they can;
While I turn up my
coat and wait
The snail-like moving man.
Two, three and
four o’clock arrives,
I dare not go away
For fear the
moving man will come,
And chide me for delay.
Ah! Someone comes;
‘tis he at last,
But where, oh, where the van?
“Can’t go today,
my wagon’s bust,”
Says he, the moving man!
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“‘Tain’t
so much in what you say ez it is in the way you say it, an’ ‘tain’t so much in
the way you say it ez it is in the way the other feller takes it.”
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“The First City”
Sit
up and listen, one and all, both serious and witty, for Boston men have planned
to make our village the “first city”. How proud you’ll be to strut around, all
other towns to pity, and feel that you’re “first citizen” of Boston, the “first
city”. However, do not feel alarm, don’t nervous grow and flitty, ‘twill be six
years before they start to make it the “first city,” and then it may be 50 more
before it’s really pretty, and you may be upon the shelf ere Boston’s the
“first city”. But, neighbors old and neighbors young, the point in this brief
ditty: Don’t sit you down, but help to make Boston the real “first city.”
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Pavement
Philosophy
Poems
on snow have melted and run into spring lyres.
The
small boys will keep off you grass if you will keep off their marbles.
Wise
men give their wives money to go shopping and thus avoid disaster on their own
accounts.
A
Vandyke doesn’t necessarily denote force, although a great many of them look as
though they’d been forced.
It
comes out all right in the end. Those who can’t raise the price don’t care for
opera, anyway.
You
may feel justified in giving something a good blowing up, but it is better all
round for you to do it by word of mouth rather than by deed of bomb.
If
you are not living in the suburbs these days, the proud possessor of a hen that
is laying record-breaking eggs, you don’t count for much in the morning papers.
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A Little Stuffing
You’ve heard about
the Purple Cow,
It was a wool or silk one;
Although I’m fond
of animals
I shouldn’t want to milk one.
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A True Sportsman
Minister
– Don’t you know it’s very bad to fish on Sunday?
Jimmie
– Yes’r, when they don’t bite none.
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Practical
Demonstration
Beacon
– Fastlee, I understand, favors the open door policy.
Hill
– I hear he has some difficulty finding the keyhole.
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April
2, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Ballad of “Why Not?”
(Foreign)
If you have a
thing to sell,
And the public
comfort swell,
Why
don’t you sell it?
If you have got a
song to sing,
Or you have a yarn
to spring,
Why wait till Time
has clipped your wing?
Why
don’t you tell it?
(General)
If you can do a
kindly act,
Have the leisure
and the tact,
Why
don’t you do it?
If you know a
better way,
To shape your
course from day to day,
Where honest feet
would better stray,
Why
not pursue it?
(Local)
If you’ve something
‘neath your hood
That argues for
the public good,
Let
us know it.
If you’ve something
up your sleeve
Which you know’s
not make-believe,
Why try forever to
deceive?
Why
don’t you show it?
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The
Morning Call
(With apologies to the
late Eugene Field)
Out yonder in the
suburbs wherein “Smith’s acre” lies,
When day peeps
o’er the State House dome, the rooster gayly cries;
And Jones, next
door, inquires no more what kinds of seeds to get,
But says to Smith:
“Has your old “Red” hatched out her chickens yet?”
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Hair-raising Times
Is
it coincidence that while the United States government authorities are after
the scalp of Crazy Snake, the bad Indian of Oklahoma, the Boston authorities
are after the bushy tops of crafty ticket scalpers who infest the thickets
surrounding the Boston Theatre reservation? There is no doubt but that both
elements ought to be rounded up and court-martialed, and when they are it would
be nothing out of the way for the peace-loving citizens of both states to get
together and have a genuine old-fashioned war dance.
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“It’s
a mighty lot better to be not up to date than to be up to mischief.”
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This Uncertainty
is Awful
Will Mr. Harriman
retire?
Won’t Mr. Harriman
retire?
Will we have the
charter?
Won’t we have the
charter?
Will we continue
to drink tea?
Won’t we continue
to drink tea?
Will Jeff get into
condition?
Won’t Jeff get
into condition?
Has “Crazy Snake” been captured?
Why hasn’t “Crazy
Snake” been captured?
(And
no relief in sight)
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No
Wonder The Gods Weep
We can have
burlesque Salomes,
Here in town to beat the band;
Have the vulgarest
Salomes,
Doing stunts on every hand.
But the real, high
art Salome
We must sadly pass her by;
Art has got
another “Plexus,”
And we sit and wonder why.
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Pitter-Patter
Do not forget to
take along
Each morning your umbreller,
For April is a
weeping maid,
Whose heart and eyes are meller.
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April
3, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
An
Afterthought
How shy you were
on All Fools’ Day
You would not stoop nor bend;
You wouldn’t even
turn around
When asked to by a friend.
You tended to your
business
With thoroughness and care;
Of all affairs not
wholly yours
You surely did beware.
You kept your nose
where it belonged,
You e’en refused a treat;
You “rubbered” not
at this or that
When out upon the street.
You didn’t stoop
to little things,
You didn’t reach for tall;
You didn’t raise a
single kick
You “butted” not at all.
All Fools’ Day has
a lesson taught,
We should not end it here;
Why not apply the
same good rule
Each day through the year?
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“It’s
a good idee to lay up treasures in heaven, but at the same time don’t furgit
the rainy-day possibility on earth.”
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Local Lines
The
play’s – beg pardon – the opera’s the thing.
True,
the wife wears the big hat, but the husband wears the responsibility.
If
winter lingers in the lap of spring much longer, he ought to be arrested for
holding down progress.
Everything
is evened up; Tetrazzini gets a tremendously high note, and it takes another
one to hear her get it.
Tremont
street hasn’t a million frogs in its marshes, but the steam riveter is a good
substitute.
A
cheap trip to New York can be had by standing in front of Boston Theatre just
before the opera.
When
a clerk tries to work something just as good onto you, tell him you know a
store that is just a little bit better.
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Tarry
at Home Anglers
“The salmon
season’s opened,”
So all the papers say;
“The salmon
season’s opened,”
The sports are on their way.
“The salmon
season’s opened,”
It strikes us something thus:
We don’t see any
signs of
An “opening” for us!
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Cheerful Comments
Sugaring-off
day is a very sweet occasion, but those who are engaged in it allow that
paying-off day is fully as palatable.
Mr.
Hammerstein remarks that our new opera house is too small. Some people are
beginning to wonder if it will be of much use to us, after all. Censors, you
know.
One
of the seven days’ wonders is that some strenuous reporter didn’t wire a story
to the effect that our ex-President climbed the highest mast of the Hamburg and
fell off.
Some
people are so enthusiastic as to believe that the best remedy for a bad throat
is a medicine made from baseball root.
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Gone,
but Not Forgotten
From sackcloth and
from ashes soon,
From forty days well spent,
We shall emerge,
and say with joy
And pride: “Good-bye, dear Lent.”
And to the loan we
parted with,
Some time before the fire,
We’ll say the
same: “Good bye, dear lent,”
But with repentance dire.
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The
Hunters
Each day you’ll
see them out in force,
And always “there’s a reason”;
They are not
armed, they do not try
To bag game out of season.
But still they
hunt and hunt and hunt,
Until their tear-drops blind them;
They’re hunting
suites and tenements,
And seldom ever find them.
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What’s the Answer?
Beacon
– New York has much that Boston hasn’t.
Hill
– That isn’t New York’s fault.
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How About It,
Henry?
Gertrude
– Why do you keep Henry in suspense?
Ermyntrude
– That’s the only true happiness.
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Plenty of Help
Beacon
– Young Rushlee seems bent on getting a liberal education.
Hill
– Yes; I hear he spends one-half his time in study and the other half in
getting rid of his income.
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Want to Know
How doth the
little busy bee
Beneath the bee-hive hat,
Dodge being hid by
such a lid,
Please can you tell me that?
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April
4, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Success
Success is like a
wary fish
Down in the waters deep;
He waves his fins
an’ blinks his eye,
An’ ‘pears to be asleep.
You drop your
hook, all baited nice,
Down where you see him lay;
An' if you tech
him on the nose,
He’s apt to back away.
Ol’ fish “Success”
is purty sly,
Won’t gobble of your bait
At fust, but you
light up your pipe
An’ settle down an’ wait.
You stick right
there, a-holt the line,
Till he gits weak an’ thin;
Bimeby he’ll
swaller hook an’ all,
An’ you can pull him in.
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
longest way round may be the surest way home, but there’s allus thet eternal
femernine question: ‘Where hev you been?’”
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At
the Barber’s
A little soap,
A little rub;
A little scrape,
A little scrub.
A little grease,
A little scald;
A little “life”
If head is bald.
A little scent,
A little chalk;
A little brush,
A lot of talk.
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Pavement
Philosophy
It’s
harder to admit that you are licked than ‘tis to realize it.
Lobsters
are high. – Exchange. Usually not so high as they think they are.
The
Optimist Club is a big one, but not the big one you are thinking of.
If
the coat fits, wear it; but make sure first it doesn’t belong to somebody else.
Post
cards are still going to be one of the big summer attractions.
Laugh
and the world laughs with you, providing you are not laughing at the world.
Speaking
of cabriolets and open-work, you might say: “How much on the head – how little
on the feet!”
Why
this nervousness about umbrellas? A fair exchange is no robbery, and no man can
consistently carry more than one.
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Wayward
Willie
Baby whimpered for
a drink;
Willie filled her
up with ink.
Mama, laughing at
the lad,
Fed the babe with
blotting pad.
– Cleveland Plain Dealer.
Papa, quick as
quick could be,
Took the filler,
which you see
Used to fill a
fountain pen,
And pumped the
baby out again.
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April
5, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Mornings
On The Crick
Seems to me I’ve
never seen
‘Arly mornin’s as
serene,
Full of feelin’
an’ repose
When the soul jest
overflows,
Heart at rest an’
pulses quick,
As these mornin’s
on the Crick.
Seems as if the
world had jest
Woke up from a
peaceful rest,
With smile upon
its face,
Lovin’ all the
human race;
Sayin’ “Welcome,
son of mine,
All these quiet
joys are thine.”
Seems as if I
can’t go round
With my feet upon
the ground;
Feel so plaguey
good that I
Seem betwixt the
earth an’ sky,
Up in Natur’s
choicest ways
Walkin’ to the
tune she plays.
Stan’ there with a
broadened grin
Jest a drinkin’ of
it in,
When I hear a
voice intrude –
“Cyrus, fetch me
in that wood!”
Comin’ as it does,
so quick,
Sp’iles my mornin’
on the Crick.
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“Don’t
ride a free hoss to death, nur don’t give an autymobile a chance to do the same
to you.”
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Cheerful Comments
Just
a passing incident – money.
It
looks at this moment as though Dr. Eliot would decide it himself.
A
ten by ten garden patch gives the suburbanite just as much to talk about as
half an acre.
About
every fellow knows from instinct that he’s the right man in the right place,
but the instinct seldom reaches his employer.
The
women haven’t caught up with the men in suffrage rights, but they have
outdistanced them completely in putting on the lid.
If
the taxing of stockings would only drive the dear things to knitting them as
grandma did, what a lot of charming fireside pictures would be seen again!
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Willie
Speaks
Father’s takin’
down the stove
Swearin’ like to bust;
Mothers chasin’
him around
With a pan for dust.
Maggie’s got the
winders out,
Cold as anything;
Sister’s dustin’
all the chairs –
Gee – don’t mention spring!
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Nautical Learning
Little
Mermaid – I have read of the origin of the papa shad, but can’t find how the
mama shad was created.
Mama
Mermaid – She was fashioned from a rib of the papa shad.
Little
Mermaid – Gee whiz! I’ll bet he never missed it.
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In
Kalamazoo
There’s always
something doing
Way out in
Kalamazoo;
There’s always
trouble brewing
Way out in Kalamazoo.
Each day the
papers mention,
With some degree
of tension,
A murder or
convention
Way out in Kalamazoo.
For fame they’re
always bidding
Way out in Kalamazoo;
Or else the
scribes are kidding,
Way out in Kalamazoo.
We couldn’t, I’ve
a notion,
We Pilgrims near
the ocean,
Stand any such
commotion,
As they in Kalamazoo.
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Stop, Look and
Listen
The
automobile is getting on its high horse again. One ran amuck Sunday and
seriously injured three, while another ran down a boy and then ran away. Of
course, this is the season of the year when the auto feels its oats. Later on
it will have a hang-dog look, and its spirit will have been broken. Now is the
time, however, to look out for it and for it to look out. If race suicide prevails,
in years to come the auto won’t have to look out for careless little ones at
play, but just now it would better be on its job.
The
boys and girls have a right to cross the highways, although reckless chauffeurs
are trying to teach them otherwise. Out West they used to hang men who got too
free and easy with horseflesh. With automobiles butting us front and back, and
airships falling on us from above, we will by and by have to be either a nation
of shut-ins or artful-dodgers.
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Not Looking for
Wealth
Beacon
– Did you ever find a pearl in your stew?
Hill
– No; I was always satisfied with finding an oyster.
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A Feminine
Question
Why women are so
scared of mice,
To a point of consternation,
Yet handle rats so
freely is
Beyond imagination.
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April
6, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
His
Favorite Season
“When the frost is
on the pumpkin
An’ the fodder’s in the shock”
Is a pleasant theme
for poets,
Both the real an’ the
mock;
But the punkin season’s
over,
An’ the frost is wholly
gone,
An’ the robin’s on
the gate-post
An’ the bluebird’s
on the lawn.
People have their fav’rite
seasons,
I’ve got mine like
all the rest,
An’ it ain’t the
time of punkins,
though its pies are
fur the best;
What hits me the
best fur weather
Is a meller springtime
morn,
When the robin’s on
the gate-post
An’ the bluebird’s
on the lawn.
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
room fur improvement hez most allus got a ‘To Let’ sign hung up in the winder.”
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Getting on in Life
(Hand-made
Letters from a City-made Son to his Home-made Father.)
Yours
of recent date landed. The check was good for weak eyes, although I must admit
it was half eaten up before it got here. This town has got a financial appetite
that is startling. I wish somebody would write a book on how to live here
cheaply and well. It would be one of the two best sellers all right. You can’t
turn around here but it costs you a dollar, and if you step back it’s two,
You
ask me what I do with my wages? Say, Dad, you can’t spend what you don’t earn,
now can you? Wages? Gee, I wish I earned as much as wages! I put the increase
proposition up to the boss today, and he said: “What’s the matter, Willie, don’t
you think well of your position?” There was no argument emanating from me. You
know you always told me, Dad, that “A job in your hand is worth two in your
mind.”
That
little theatre party materialized all right. It cost me two plunks, but was
worth it. An actress shed a few articles of clothing while roosting on a
trapeze, and threw some of the minor effects into the audience. You saw that
football game last fall. Say, Dad, that was a funeral procession compared with
the scramble on the lower floor of the theatre. And all for a bit of red and a
bit of blue. But it showed who was for Harvard and who was for Yale. All I got
out of it was some black and blue. I don’t know what college that combination
represents.
I
don’t go to the theatre very often, but one needs a little recreation after a
snug day’s work. Of course, up there, Dad, you have other kinds of recreation;
you don’t require the theatre, etc. After supper (it’s dinner here, you know, a
difference in the time) you can go out and see if the stock is all right; go
down to the post office for the mail, then come back and split kindlings by
lantern light if you want to. It’s different here. About all the amusement
comes from the theatre. Of course, some of them are more amusing than others,
but there don’t appear to be too many for the demand.
I’m
glad you’ve come into that few thousand from your western relative. It puts you
on easy street, and me in the next alley. All I have to say is it would have
been a whole lot better for this end if said relative had decided to shake the
coil before I left college. I would have been more popular there, even with
myself. Your affectionate son,
……
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Something
Doing Every Day
When a murd’rer’s
executed,
Or a cashier’s skipped the town,
Next day there’s
more to follow –,
Lord! We’ll never settle down.
When the opera
season’s over,
When the shows have left the town,
Then the baseball
rooting opens –
Lord! We’ll never settle down.
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April
7, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The Ladies’ Car
They
have a car for ladies in Gotham, so they say,
No
gentlemen admitted – no escorts, by the way;
How
awfully convenient, when going to a show,
To
find your charming partner at the terminal, you know.
How
strange ‘twill be for ladies who enter, smiling sweet,
To
hear no grand Apollo saying, “Madam, take my seat.”
And
as for conversation! You know as well as I,
That
when they talk together conversation’s always dry.
And
then the monstrous headgear for that little “special car!”
It
won’t hold a half a dozen on a side, and there you are.
The
ladies do not like it, the men are cut up, too;
It
cannot be successful from any point of view.
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Uncle Ezra Says:
“Ef
the game ain’t wuth the candle yew’d better not waste yewr powder an’ had
better save yewr light.”
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The Query Box
Dear
Jocosity: If I plant sweet peas on my lawn now, will they come up? – Miss L.,
Ferris Circle. They ought to, if you keep hens. But, look here, if you haven’t
planted them they are up already. You didn’t catch us asleep that time, did
you? Newspaper columnists have to look sharp, as all sorts of tricks are being
tried on them by leisureists. If you ask the question in all seriousness it
might be stated that they will probably come up all right unless your lawn
happens to be one of the bricked-over variety. You see, there are so many kinds
of lawns in and around the city, some flagged, some cemented, some bricked and
occasionally one grassed, that one has to be careful in answering a question so
broad in its scope as yours. You will do well to get them under ground as soon
as possible, lest they turn sour. Later: No, they won’t come up. You almost
caught us. You have to plant the seed.
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Macaroni
Speaks
(With
apologies to T.A.D.)
Da newspaper News
he maka me seek,
He foola poor Dago
weeth ‘Merican treek;
I reada today: “Beeg
Murder”, “Beeg War.”
Tomorrow newspaper
deny him – w’at for?
I reada some Dago
try keela Rooseval’;
Next day he say: “No,”
but all sama he sal
Me hees paper, an’
foola me queek –
Da newspaper news
he maka me seek!
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Government Kind
Beacon
– Are your seeds all in?
Hill
– Guess so; haven’t seen any of ‘em coming out.
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There’s a
Difference
Hank
Stubbs – What was you doin’ down the brook this monin’, ketchin’ fish?
Bige
Miller – Nope; fishin’.
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Others Will Be
When Crazy Snake
is captured,
And they fix the tariff bill,
There’ll be other
freaks, I reckon,
That the pages front will fill.
– Detroit Free
Press
But Crazy Snake ain’t
captured,
Don’t know he’s goin’ to be;
There’s other
freaks, we reckon,
Far crazier than he.
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April
8, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Invalid
He uster come to
Jones’s store
An’ set there all day long;
He couldn’t work
out by the day,
Becuz he wasn’t strong.
He couldn’t help
his wife to home,
He was so very weak;
Sometimes he had
to whispered ‘cuz,
It hurt him so to speak.
He’d beg his chew,
he was so weak
He couldn’t cut his own;
An’ managed ev’ry
now an’ then
To strike a little loan.
One night Bill’s
burglar signal rung
A dozen times or more,
An’ Bill he
hurried on his duds
An’ run down to the store.
The “invalid” was
comin’ out
Four hams in either hand;
A barrel mounted
on his back,
An’ goods to beat the band.
Two hundred pounds
if he’d a pound –
In wonder Bill
stood still;
“You’d better let
me help you, ‘cuz
You’ll strain yourself,” says Bill.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“It
may not be good fur man to be alone, but when he gits turgether is when he’s
more apt to git into mischief.”
______
No Tax on Tea, and
Coffee Free
People
who have been going round with long faces, fearing they would have to drink
near-tea or near-coffee, or “something just as good,” are all smiles and
sunshine again. Imagine a breakfast without the real, rich brown taste in one’s
mouth! Imagine being a tea-totaller because of a tax on the leaf. Water is all
right, but it isn’t everything. Without the cup of coffee the morning roll and
the doughnut would have to go out of business. Without the social cup of tea
the afternoon affair would be pretty milk and watery. No; let them tax hosiery
and should gloves if they want to; good substitutes can be provided to cover
the void; but let them keep their hands off the cup that cheers but does
nothing foolish.
______
Song
of the Open Car
I come a month
ahead of time,
Because the people call me;
I’m bound to shine
the first warm day,
No matter what befall me.
Although I bring
disease and death,
They can no longer stall me;
I come a month
ahead of time,
Because the people call me.
Of course I shiver
and I flinch
When wind and gravel maul me,
But I must either
do or die,
Because the people call me.
______
Cheerful Comments
The
wind had a high old time with pedestrians in “Rubber alley” yesterday.
Wednesday
was an open day all round – doors, windows, trolley and – work.
New
name for latest style in woman’s headgear: Seenaught. – Detroit Free Press.
Dreadnaught, brother.
Hope
you ordered your hot crossbuns in plenty of time; remember how hot and cross
you were last year because they couldn’t supply you?
Bad
Indian chief’s name might be changed to “Level-headed Snake” and not be far
from appropriate.
“What
is prohibition?” shouts the Louisville Evening Post, and out snake editor rises
to remark that “there ain’t no sech thing.”
Now
is the time for the tin peddler to come along, and if hubby doesn’t watch out
he’ll find his old clothes and rubbers replaced with new kitchen ware.
______
Smiles
And Tears
What if April
cries a bit,
Dampens you by
doing it?
She’s a dainty, winsome prize;
April’s tears are
pure and clear,
And the Sun will
soon appear
And
dry out her pretty eyes.
______
Removing Wrinkles
“When
clothing becomes wrinkled from packing, or from other cause, the wrinkles may
be removed by hanging the garments over night in a heated room. Spread the
clothing over a clotheshorse as smoothly as possible.” The above was discovered
while browsing in the woman’s department, and now the horse editor rises to ask
if the same treatment would remove wrinkles from a man’s face which is on the
off side of fifty?
______
Joy Enough
“I’m
the happiest man in town!”
“indeed?”
“To
think that ever since my wife got that new $500 gown it isn’t a man’s duty to
sew on buttons.”
______
About the Size of
It
Beacon
– He’s a jack-of-all-trades.
Hill
– A general failure, you mean.
____________
April
9, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Blasted
Hopes
For twenty years
I’ve labored hard
And stuck to my position;
I’ve labored long
to realize
My one life’s great ambition.
Which was to get a
bit of wealth –
I’ve e’en denied me pleasure,
And then to buy a
tall, silk hat,
And wear it in my leisure.
But I am
disappointed quite,
My hope but rose to shatter;
And all because of
prophesies
Of Gèldt, the Paris hatter.
I have the wealth,
but what of that?
I can be happy never;
Gèldt says the
silk hat very soon
Will disappear forever!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“A
stitch in time saves none, but ef it o’ny saves two it’s wuth takin’.”
______
Owner Wanted
Word
comes from Washington, Pa., that in a church collection after service last
Sunday a $1000 bill was found. As the yearly offerings do not average much more
than that, the church officers are mystified and are trying to locate the
donor, thinking a mistake has been made.
This
coming so close to April 1st, the church officers should look with
suspicion upon the bill until taken before an expert on billology and “certified.”
One thousand dollar bills are scarce in country towns, and stage money of that
denomination might fool the unwary and inexperienced. It is hoped the church
officials have looked on both sides of the bill and on all sides of the
question.
If,
one the other hand, the bill is all right and the seemingly rash act was
intentional, a word of caution might not be out of place. Church officials are
not immune from shocks, especially along financial lines, and to make this performance
a regular feature in country churches, while commendable, might prove disastrous
in some cases. The good men should be tipped off in advance.
______
But
He’s Scarce
It is easy enough to
be pleasant
When life goes along like a book,
But the man who is
rare
Is the one who
won’t swear
When a trout wriggles off from his hook.
It is easy enough
to be pleasant
When your creel is both heavy and bright;
But the fellow
worth while
Is the one who can
smile
After fishing all day and no bite.
______
Pavement
Philosophy
An
up-hill job is best; a down-hill job might get away from you.
Sidestep
danger, that which comes from within as well as from without.
If
you are everybody’s friend, don’t forget to include yourself in the favors.
It
may need pull to get a good position nowadays, but it needs push to hold it.
If
you stand too long in one spot you get tired, and make other people ditto.
The
more dull you appear the more appreciation you get from a really clever woman.
If
you tell your troubles to some policeman you but add to his as well as your
own.
If
you tell all you know the first day how do you expect to wiggle through the
other 364?
It
is superfluous to say a man’s alive and kicking. If he’s alive the rest
naturally follows.
A
smile sometimes helps things along, but don’t let it get the better of you and
develop into a perpetual grin.
______
Bossie
Speaks
I wouldn’t want to
be a city cow
And have to nibble
paving stones, I trow,
And never wade or
drink in brooklets fair,
But use the hydrants
in the city square.
Were I obliged to
yield to such a mess
I’d give condensed
milk in the can, I guess.
______
Only a Slight
Difference
“Pa,
who were the cliff-dwellers?”
“People
who were just ahead of the flat-dwellers.”
______
What’s the Reason
Beacon
– What is our scarcest commodity?
Hill
– Ambassadorship timber.
______
The Query Box
Why
do a bride and groom on their honeymoon attract so much attention?
They
don’t. The bride gets 100 percent of it.
______
Bully for Her
The New York girl
who’s up-to-date
Will have this phrase affixed:
“No ‘ladies only’
car for me,
I’d rather have one ‘mixed.’”
______
In the Air
Rhubarb,
strawberries,
Bluebird’s call;
Open-cars,
Mayflowers,
Then baseball!
____________
April
10, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Easter Lay
It’s quite in
order of the day
To fashion one
choice Easter lay;
And so I take my
pen in hand
And try the muses
to command.
Alas! Alack! It
seems today
I cannot coax the
Easter lay;
And so I lay aside
the pen
And leave it with
the Easter hen.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“It’s
all right to jump from the fryin’ pan into the fire pervidin’ you are dead sure
you kin put out the fire.”
______
Cheerful Comments
Certainly, your
new gown is too sweet for anything.
What is the matter
with the press agent of the Delaware peach crop?
About this time
the plumber lets go and the iceman gets in his work.
You wouldn’t
realize you were using a fountain pen if it didn’t “rear up” occasionally.
When you are in
Rome do as the Romans do, unless they have a too long spell of idleness.
It is hoped Crazy
Snake will consent to be captured in time to be brought round by Buffalo Bill.
______
Street Primer
The
Hand Organ Man is approaching.
He
has a few Notes on Spring under his arm. One of the many reasons why Spring is
so Late is because the Hand Organ Man didn’t get here Sooner. One always
follows the Other, or the other follows the One.
Yes,
Little One, you may have a nickel. You will pay High for your Music. No, it is
not Hard to learn to Play the Hand Organ, but it is Hard to be obliged to
Listen to it. The study of the Hand Organ is not an art, it is more of a Grind.
You
always know what the Hand Organ Man is going to Play before he Cranks his
Machine. He generally has Four tunes, three Old ones, and a New one. You may
hear the Merry Widow if you pay strict Attention.
Yes,
Little One, he has his Right Bower with him. Without the Monk the H. O. Man
couldn’t turn out a living. The Monk is what the night is to the Earth – it makes
the Day-go.
(P.S.
– The Hand Organ is not the Sweetest Story ever told, but as a Forerunner of
things worse yet to Come, it is a Howling Success.)
______
Lid
Annual
Look up and down
the streets today,
Wherever you may be,
And there is one
old fashioned sight
That you will fail to see.
At church or in
the public park,
Or e’en down by the shore,
You will not see a
mortal wear
The hat his father wore.
______
A
1915 Man
He
hopes when Boston really is
The “finest city” in the land,
The
streets will be much wider than
The ones she’s now at her command.
And
here’s the reason, hoping ‘twon’t
Your finer Boston feelings jar:
He
wants wide trolleys so that he
Can sit cross-legged in the car.
______
Local Lines
Easter,
like the egg, shouldn’t be overdone.
After
the opera, what? Quiet and stringency.
Tipping
a crime in the state of Washington? In some places it is heroism.
The
5 and 10 cent stores will never be complete until the 5 and 10 cent lunch is
attached.
Twenty
restaurant owners in Chicago have dispensed with their orchestras. Now will
they dispense larger orders?
______
The
Season Schedule
The office boy
should take his slate,
And not depend
upon his pate,
(No disrespect is here intended)
And figure out
upon the spot
How many
grandmammas he’s got
To help put in the
fam’ly lot
Before the baseball season’s ended.
____________
April
11, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
You,
First
It doesn’t cost a
penny,
No matter who you
be,
To wish a man
“good mornin’,”
An’ thereby let
him see
You know that he
is livin’,
An’ know he’s
human, too;
It’s better for
the fellow,
An’ better, too,
for you.
It doesn’t cost a
penny
To always be
polite,
An’ if the world
would heed it,
There’d never be a
fight.
Just think how
very happy
Our lives would be
an’ true,
If ev’ryone would
whisper:
“Alphonso, after
you.”
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
best way to hurry spring along is to furgit it.”
______
A Life Story
Case.
Caste.
Castro.
Cast-off.
Castaway.
Castigate.
Castigation.
______
Getting on in Life
(Hand-made
Letters from a City-made Son to His Home-made Father.) There hasn’t much of
anything happened since I wrote you last; the streets are running the same old
way, and everybody appears to be too busy to try to head them off. I had a “misunderstanding”
with one of the fellows in the shipping room a few days ago. I forget how the
argument started, but have a good recollection of how it ended: I lost half of
a good suit and he lost his job. He began it, I continued it and the firm
finished it. They don’t make the clothes good, however, and if you don’t take
more than a passing interest in the matter, why, of course, it’s up to me next
pay day. I tried to follow your advice of “thinking twice before I returned the
salute,” but my Bunker Hill ancestral blood got the better of me and when I saw
the whites of his eyes I pressed the trigger. I know you would have applauded, Dad,
if you had been here, so don’t squint up your eyebrows.
Last
week, and the week before, were “opera weeks.” Vocalism in the upper register
comes high, but we must have it. I went because somebody else went, and
somebody else went because it was here. But say, Dad, honest Injun, I’d rather
hear that fellow we heard last fall in “Way Down East” sing “All Bound Round
with a Woolen String.” I guess that’s about as near grand opera as I’ll ever
get; don’t know whether I’m a loser of a gainer, but I’m satisfied,
consequently happy.
Give
the people what they want, Dad, and there’s no kick coming from either
direction. We try to go with the band here, and first it finds out what we want
it to play, and there you are. You ask if I’ve been out to Aunt Susan’s lately.
I haven’t. It takes two hours to go and come, and 10 cents each way. I would
have to stay all of two hours at the least, and I’ve heard you say “Time is
money” many a time. Money and I are almost perfect strangers, and besides, Aunt
Susan asks a lot of questions about things which I think a quiet old lady
shouldn’t know.
Trusting
you are in good health, with an optimistic feeling toward my financial
stringency, and reminding you that “clothes make the man,” and that mine are
all in, I am,
________
______
A
Poet’s Envy
I like the April
skies because
Behind her eyelids weeping,
Her eyes of blue,
or darker hue,
A smile is ever creeping.
And, seated in my
window pane,
I envy April’s flowers
Because full oft,
with pressure soft,
They’re kissed by April’s showers.
______
A Barber-ous
Practice
Beacon
– Do you think barbers actually feel their work?
Hill
– Well, some, perhaps; but not so much as their customers do.
______
A Hard One
Bli
– Miss Oldage is a puzzle, don’t you think?
Fli
– About three puzzles, I think.
Bli
– How’s that?
Fli
– Three times “Fifteen.”
______
Football
Shrinkage
He was a sturdy “quarter”
back
Upon a picked eleven;
But when they
pulled him from the pack
They didn’t get a “sixteenth”
back
To bundle off to Heaven.
______
Springtime Idylls
Eftsoon
with fishing rod and line and can of squirming bait, the younker to the creek
will hie and sit him down and wait. And when the wily sucker fish with skill he
doth ensnare, a more exultant soul than he will not be anywhere. – Punxsutawney
Spirit.
Gadzooks!
that hath a lively tilt, and eke a happy swing. The dullest witted lout on
earth should know that it is spring when Punxsutawneyites wax glad and chirp
ecstatic lays! Odds fish, it’s good to be alive these rare, sweet April days! –
Washington Herald.
Parbleu!
it hath a fetching ring; odds bobs a catching, too! The idlest oaf might learn
to sing this tuneful tra-la-loo. Let others woo the poet wights wherever they
may choose. She is the chief of our delights – the Punxsutawney muse! – Plain Dealer.
Ye
gods! Why will ye sing and sing of spring and fishing brooks, just when a
fellow ought to be deep buried in his books? Be off, thou Punxsutawney muse,
and tempt us nevermore; dost want to drive us after “bait” down to the Spirit
store?
______
Hard Luck
He found a spear
of lettuce, but
It took a deal of labor;
Then lost it when
he ran to show
It to his nearest neighbor.
______
Knew from
Experience
Beacon
– Your wife’s new gown is certainly a stunner.
Hill
– I know it; I was stunned when I got the bill.
______
The Lawless
Chauffeur
He who runs down,
And then runs away,
Should be run in
Where he’ll have to stay.
____________
April
12, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Sweetest Sound
The bluebird’s
call is pleasant
This op’ning time of year;
Also the robin’s
carol
Whene’er it strikes the ear.
And welcome,
though it’ plaintive,
The marshland froggies’ call;
But one will soon
be coming
That beats them one and all.
‘Tis not from bush
or bramble,
‘Tis not from
fence or lawn;
‘Tis not from
thrush or robin
At breaking of the dawn.
‘Tis from the
throat of mortal,
Two words and that is all;
But O, it thrills
the list’ner,
‘Tis simply this: “PLAY BALL!”
______
Uncle Ezra Says
“The
straight an’ narrer way may be harder to foller, but you ain’t nigh so apt to
wander round an’ git lost in the mire.”
______
Set
In Her Way
Sweet Mary Jane
sat 14 days and wouldn’t deign to rise,
Although her folks
tried every way to make her realize
That it was quite
unladylike to sit all day and night,
And never change
her attitude or rouse her appetite.
The coaxed and
teased and threatened her and still she would not stand,
And when they
tried to raise her up she bit them on the hand.
They did not want
to do her harm or call in the police,
And yet they
sorrowed at the thought of Mary Jane’s decease.
But Mary Jane knew
what was best, she wiser was than men,
She sat until
she’d had her set, for Mary was a hen.
______
Cheerful Comments
Now
please don’t dance and theatre yourself to death.
Really,
the man without a country must be all at sea.
Don’t
take ‘em off too soon or you may follow them.
The
lawn mower is a mighty good thing to argue with.
And
now the next question is, will it hurt the parasol trade?
It’s
too bad airships come so high; even Col. Higginson says he can’t afford one.
The
Bronx Zoo toad lived to be 1000 years old, but who wants to be a toad?
Whale’s
milk may be good for man, but then, there are many things good for him that he
can’t get.
______
Size and Price
Father’s got a
limousine,
Mother’s got a hat;
Don’t know which
one cost the most,
Guess it’s tit for tat.
______
One on the Rooster
“Are
you sitting or setting?” queried the rooster, poking his head into the end of the
barrel.
“Neither,”
clucked the old hen.
“How
do you make that out?”
“I’m
hatching.”
______
Unpardonable
Beacon
– Gotrock and his chauffeur have parted.
Hill
– Yes; the old man was so stupid as to hint that he owned the car.
____________
April
13, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Gabe
Perkins’s Hoss Trade
“I hear you’ve
traded hosses, Gabe;
Got stuck, too, so they say,”
Said old Bill
Jones, the grocer man,
To Gabe the other day.
“I traded hosses,
yes,” said Gabe,
In his slow, drawlin’ way;
“But as for me
a-gittin’ stuck,
Hain’t no one heerd me say.”
“I traded nags
with Cyrus Bean,
You got that straight enough;
But as for Cyrus
stickin’ me,
I tell you, it’s a bluff.
Warn’t neither
hoss what you could call
Jist perfect, you can bet,
But that there hoss
I swapped on him
Warn’t worth the grass he et!”
“One you’ve got
now ain’t overmuch
To brag about,” said Bill;
“Heerd some one
say you had to stop
An’ push him down the hill.”
“May be,” said
Gabe, “but if he’s wuss
Than what I swapped away
I’m gosh derned
proud to own him, Bill,
That’s all I’ve got to say.”
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
feller who puts so much time in tryin’ to git somethin’ for nothin’ usually
finds that that’s about all he gits for his time.”
______
Local Lines
One
way to make Boston better is to begin at home.
Frog
lake on the Common is attracting many visitors who love the sea.
If
some of this wind could only be bottled up for July and August use.
Boston
to have two new playhouses? All play and no work will make Jack a poor boy.
“Beverly-by-the-sea”
and “Beverly-by-the-depot” jokes resurrected to suit.
The
Public Garden fleet began its cruise on Monday. And yet, “fleet” is hardly the
word.
“Week
days all shines 5 cents; 10 cents Holidays and Sundays,” so reads the sign.
Holidays and Sundays are when they ought to be cheapest; a fellow is nearer
broke then.
______
From Gooseland
A
certain humorist wants to know if quack medicines have anything to do with
ducks or geese, and we hasten to reply that many of the latter take them in
large quantities.
______
Street Car History
“I
know of one woman who should be denied the right of suffrage,” said the strap
hanger, with a sickly smile, this morning.
“How
id that?” queried the little man, who knew the question was superfluous.
“Shortly
after I was seated a woman entered the car and I gave her my seat. She accepted
with the grace of an old-timer. A few streets farther on a man who was sitting
beside her got off, and then what did the woman do? Did she give me a ghost of
a show? Ask me! She simply spread herself all over the space that had been
occupied by two and gazed contentedly into the future all the rest of the way
in.”
______
A Pessimist He
“Don’t
court trouble.”
“No;
court a girl and the rest will take care of itself.”
______
Yes, But –
Beacon
– What is your idea of temperance?
Hill
– Let it alone.
______
Whichever Way You
Look at It
Hank
Stubbs – They say Ras’ Pike’s too poor to git out of town.
Bige
Miller – He’s certainly too poor to stay in.
____________
April
14, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Song
of the Reel
I break the
woodland’s morning hush with clear and silvery tones,
I laugh in glee to
see my fish go leaping over stones,
Now backward,
forward in the fight – will man or fish be king?
And all the while
I spin and smile, and smile and spin and sing.
I
am just a bit of steel,
Just
a simple, laughing reel,
Yet my music is
the music which the angler loves to hear;
And
I sing and sing away
While my victim is at play,
And I’m happy if
my music pleases well my master’s ear.
And in the gloomy
winter nights, when snow is on the ground,
And every stream
is frozen o’er for miles and miles around,
My master kindly
takes me out, fond memories to bring,
And turns me round
and round and round, the while I gayly sing.
For
I’m just a bit of steel,
Just
a simple, singing reel,
But my song is
hailed by thousands as a song of peace and rest;
And
I hope to ever sing,
Both for pauper and for king,
By the fireside or
river, where it suits my master best.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Sometimes
a man will laff at a cat fur chasin’ its tail, which is there, then go out an’
chase a rainbow himself which ain’t there.”
______
Cheerful Comments
Napoleon
did something to earn his fame.
Tomorrow
never comes; neither does yesterday.
If
the bills are as big as the creations, won’t it make a scarcity of paper?
The
peach crop may get a blight, but the baskets will fruit up all right.
Finding
either the north or south poles seems a cinch compared with the average waist
line.
It’s
a question sometimes whether an alleged suicide cuts its own throat, or a frayed
collar from a steam laundry is responsible.
This
is the sticky time of year when nearly every woman thinks she can paint and
varnish to beat the band. That’ of course, depends on how well the band can
paint.
______
An Easy Way
Beacon
– Don’t you find it hard to go out and buy your clothes?
Hill
– No; I just go in and say I want so and so, and the salesman does the buying
for me.
______
Clothes Don’t Make
the Miss
“Fortune
may knock on your door in unsuspected garb,” says an exchange, all of which may
be true. Misfortune, however, knocks in any old garb; sometimes without any.
____________
April
15, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
Procession
Don’t let it be
said you were lagging behind,
No matter what may be your calling;
Try not to be
numbered, my brothers, amongst
The ones who are constantly falling.
Just
get into step and march to the front,
Whatever your trade or profession;
You’ll surely be
lost in the ages that were
Unless you keep in the procession.
Sometimes it is
hard to keep the swift gait,
When hampered by stress and by worry;
The world now
treads with a march that is forced,
And so it’s essential to hurry.
No stopping to rest,
no orders to “halt,”
Not even a moment’s digression;
E’en up to the
end, in the last long ride,
You’ve got to keep in the procession.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“When
some folks find a thing hard to understan’ they hev an easy way uv sayin’ it
ain’t no good.”
______
Those Disappearing
Jewels
The
Countess de Cardenas has been robbed of $34,000 worth of jewels. What, again?
How can people be so careless with their jewels? Every little while a bag or a
box or a bundle containing jewels, valued from $10,000 up disappears. It looks
as though jewels were becoming so plentiful that people grow careless over
them. When bicycles first came into use people leaned them against padded
walls. Now they drop them on the hard pavement when they dismount. Perhaps we
are becoming too rich. If so then it would be better for us to lose some of our
wealth, even though it should be in the form of jewels, and let the other
fellow get it. It would be a handsome thing to do. Perhaps that is why fortunes
in jewelry are left so carelessly kicking around.
______
The “Bleach”
Blonde’s Idea
“Such
a funny game, baseball,” chatted the young lady with the nose pincers, trying
to appear interested.
“How
so?” queried the gloomy escort.
“You
say the man is ‘out,’ and he comes right in. Really, it keeps one guessing,
doesn’t it?”
______
Street Primer
Here
comes the Postman.
He
has grown one-sided from carrying the Mail. He carried the Mail when you were a
Little boy or a Little girl. He will always carry the Mail.
No,
he cannot stop to Help you find your Lost ball. He has many hundreds of Miles
to Travel before he can get anything to Eat. The Postman has to Eat like other
People; he usually Carries a Lunch.
He
has grown Gray in the Service; so has his Suit.
Yes,
the Postman would be glad to do All your errands for you, but he Cannot. His
Uncle would be Displeased. No, I never saw his Uncle, but I know he has Got
one. His Uncle is a Big man.
The
Postman should also carry Suit cases for People so that he may Serve his
Country better.
No,
he does Not read All the Postals unless you Keep him Waiting.
You
may keep the Postman Waiting till you have Changed your Dress, but no Longer.
(P.S.
– You can’t Lose the Postman; he has been over the Ground too Often.)
______
A
Fine Trust
I sometimes wish I
were a trust
As big as all creation;
I‘d make a corner
which I guess
Would stagger any nation.
I’d corner all the
pretty girls
Red cheeks and curls a-flowing,
And keep them from
the other chaps –
Now wouldn’t that be going?
______
Had
Any?
Spring brings us
so many blessings,
That’s why she’s liked so well;
They are, of
course, you gather,
Too numerous to
tell.
But one I here
must mention,
It beats the rest sky-high;
While all are
simply scrumptious,
The best is rhubarb pie.
______
Mistaken Identity
How doth the
little busy bee
Improve this day and that
By vainly seeking
entrance in
The lady’s new spring hat.
______
Pavement
Philosophy
A
pretty woman will look pretty under anything; so there!
Continual
wetting the whistle will wear away the clearest tone.
Some
people need help over the rough places and some over the smooth ones.
Do not laugh at a
has-been; there’s food for thought in the very name.
Even a nail won’t
do its full duty unless driven to it.
If you are in Rome
do the Romans; that’s the way the Romans do.
It’s the little
things in life that bother, as for instance, the mosquito as compared with the
elephant.
______
Takes More Than
Thought
He
– Silence gives consent.
She
– Not until you’ve put the question.
____________
April
16, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Soft
and Low
You can’t sing
loud the whole day long,
You might disturb
the passing throng;
But in your heart
you still can croon
A little hopeful,
soulful tune.
And you can sing
it all day long,
It won’t disturb
the passing throng;
Once you can sing away
your gloom
E’en though you’re
in a darkened room.
So sing away and
croon away,
Your little
hopeful, soulful lay.
You cannot whistle
all the day,
It might disturb
the grave or gay,
But you can trill
a softened note
Within the regions
of your throat.
Deep down, just
loud enough, you see,
To charm you with
its melody.
And you can
whistle thus all day,
It won’t disturb
the grave or gay;
But it will
lighten work and pain,
Your little
hopeful, soulful strain.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Don’t
allus think thet the drippin’ man goin’ down the sidewalk don’t know enough to
go in when it rains; he may be advertisin’ an umbrel’ concern.”
______
50 Years Ago Today
A
man in the suburbs was seen planting peas.
A
belated April shower passed over during the night. No rain fell.
A
Harvard student lost his way in trying to go across lots to Cambridge.
A
horse fell on Tremont street. It was assisted to its feet by several men and
boys. Quite a crowd collected.
Several
youngsters played hookey and were seen paddling in the water at the foot of the
Common. Paddle was in the wrong place.
______
Cheerful Comments
Who
is going to look after the scorchers up in the air, anyway?
When
you have lost your grip in the city, why not try the country? It isn’t so hard
to hold on.
They
say troubles never come singly, and yet people are continually inviting them by
doubling up.
The
worst part of the tarry-at-home anglers is that they have to listen to the
stories of the fellows who have been.
The
man who said that the discarded Easter hat box
could be used later in the season for a portable house went, of course,
a little too far.
It’s
all right to have mince pie without mince and chicken pie without chicken, but
when they bring out a pumpkin pie without pumpkin we change our stopping place.
______
Take
Your Choice
“The better part
of going away
Is getting back,” they say;
Why would it not
be just as true
If turned the other way?
Why would it not
be just as well
To put it this way, then:
The better part of
getting back,
Is going away again.
______
Smoke in the Flue
Caruso,
the sky tenor, laughs at the idea that 60 cigarettes per day could possibly
harm his throat. Isn’t it preposterous? Take a ham, for instance; constant
smoking will cure it, rather than make it ill. And cigarette smoke is certainly
more powerful than the ordinary smoke used in the ham house. Caruso knows what
he’s about; if his throat is raw, or rare, he knows that plenty of smoke will
cure it, and if 60 per day won’t do it, 120 will. That’s Caruso. He will come
out all right.
______
Supply and Demand
There would be no
peek-a-boo stockings,
Or peek-a-boo waists, so to speak,
Nor yet any
peek-a-boo garments,
Were there no peek-a-boos to peek.
______
An Eye Opener
The reason why so
many workingmen
Can’t see where they’re at loss,
Is they keep one
eye on the timepiece
And the other on the boss.
______
Mere Play
“What’s
the difference between a flying fish and a swimming fish?”
“Oh,
easy; one flies to rise and the other rises to flies.”
______
A Delicate Situation
Hank
Stubbs – Baxter’s gal has took to writin’ spring po’try.
Bige
Miller – Waat, ain’t they havin’ nothin’ done for her?
____________
April
17, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Eight
and Ten
When you were
eight and I was ten!
O, that was many years ago;
We thought we
loved each other then,
And shyly told each other so.
I walked with you,
a barefoot boy,
Both too and from the schoolhouse then;
But life seemed
full of hope and joy,
For you were eight and I was ten.
And then you moved
– I missed you so,
And people laughed because I cried;
And then I steeled
my heart to woe,
And walked alone, but hope had died.
I knew I ne’er
should love but you,
Though it were not the ways of men;
I swore to you I’d
e’er be true,
When you were eight and I was ten.
And now the years
have passed away –
You’re three times eight, I three times
ten;
I’ve sought you
out and ask today
We walk the childhood way again.
For life has never
been so sweet
As in those simple moments when
We wandered down
the village street,
And you were eight, and I was ten.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“They
may be jest ez good fish in the sea ez ever wuz ketched, but nobuddy ever
appears to be dead sure about it.”
______
Street Primer
Here
comes the Commedian.
Don’t
speak to him lest he Bite you. He is a Commedian on the Stage; off the Stage he
is a Tragedian. The Commedian is an Optimist for Revenue only. His manager
tells him he mustn’t Laugh or crack Jokes on the street; it wouldn’t be good
Business – for the Manager. He looks Fat and Prosperous, otherwise he would be
taken for a Humorist.
Call
round to the Theatre tonight and hear the Commedian perform. He will ask
himself the question: “Why does the Hen cross the Street?” He will then proceed
to answer it Himself. It is awfully Funny.
Does
the Commedian draw a Good Salary?
Yes,
if his Wife isn’t in the Chorus; if she is She draws it. Then the Commedian
pulls down his Face and goes out for a walk. He is walking now. That is why he
is a Tragedian off the Stage.
(P.S.
– “Laugh and grow Fat” is good Advice. In that case the Commedian must Laugh at
his own Jokes.)
______
Back to the Brush
New
York has been accused many times of being behind the times, and sometimes,
perhaps, unjustly so, but the news which has just been made public that
wholesale horse-stealing is going on in the metropolis makes it no longer a
matter of doubt. Worse still, it is believed the band of horse thieves is
headed by a woman.
The
idea of appropriating a horse at the present time! If our Boston light-fingered
associations were to steal anything in the transportation line it would be an
automobile or an aeroplane, or possibly an elevated train – but horses? Never!
______
A
Family Incident
I meet her in the
darkened hall,
Too dark to know the miss there;
I struggled till I
found her lips,
And planted then a kiss there.
You think I’m
going to say I thought
It was my sweetheart Fannie,
And then
discovered, to my grief,
It was my sister Annie?
Not so; I kissed
her once again,
Not once I failed or miss her;
Then struck a
light, and oh, my grief,
‘Twas Fannie’s pretty sister!
______
Cambridge Waking
up
Harvard
square is going some for a country town. The new tunnel isn’t the only big feat
she has on foot. A large business block is nearing completion there, and with
the new Lampoon building, a structure for Harvard’s humorour paper, and an
up-to-date theatre, both of which will be in readiness by fall, University
centre bids fair to be a lively place by candle light. Another season the
late-hour student may witness a good play and not find it necessary to dig up
the old excuse about missing the last car out.
______
No
Steam
How can a fellow
sing a song
Of spring and all of that,
With overcoat and
mittens on,
And no steam in the flat?
His muse runs more
to harlequins,
And frozen things like that;
She won’t hang
round and take a chance
With no steam in the flat.
______
A Diplomat
Mother
– Aren’t you ever going to get over fighting, Willie?
Willie
– Yes’m, when I get licked.
______
Better Than
Nothing
Beacon
– I hear the Nulieweds have words occasionally.
Hill
– Well, don’t deny them that much; that’s about all they have.
______
Agricultural Note
Little drops of
water
On the garden seeds,
Mixed with April
sunshine
Make a lot of weeds.
______
Another Story
Beacon
– City life hasn’t contaminated him in the least.
Hill
– But how has the city fared?
____________
April
18, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Spooning
I like to go
a-spooning
All on a summer’s day,
Along the quiet
river
Or out upon the bay.
I mind me not the
season,
Aye, morn or night or noon,
A pair of oars to
guide me,
And spoon and spoon and spoon.
What though the
shadows deepen,
And weirdly calls the loon;
When evening
shades are falling,
Then is the time to spoon.
‘Tis then the
heart awakens
And Nature joins the tune;
‘Tis then you hug
the – shadows,
And spoon and spoon and spoon.
What joy to be off
spooning
With naught to interfere;
To be away from
worry,
With nothing but your dear
Old boat and rod
and tackle
Upon the lone lagoon;
A pipe and
gleaming waters,
And just a whirling spoon!
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“It’s
a poor rule that won’t work both ways, but it’s a still poorer one that won’t
work either way.”
______
Getting on in Life
(Hand-made
Letters from a City-made Son to His Home-made Father.)
Yours
with enclosure came promptly, and I put said enclosure right into a new suit. I
also put a few extra dollars that I didn’t have into a hat and topcoat. A
topcoat here, Dad, is an overcoat up home. You don’t know how much better I look
now, but I know, and you can take my word for it. Clothes are a great thing in
a town like this; they carry. A chap here feels just the way he’s dressed. I
don’t want to put on lugs, Dad, but a good outfit is all right; it’s half the
battle.
I
hope that touch of rheumatism won’t get a strangle hold on you. I should hate
to have to pull up here now and take care of the chores and things. My hand is
out. Of course, I would come if necessary, but you see, Dad, help is so scarce
here they would be put to it to fill my place. You know you always told me to
make myself valuable to my employers. I have always tried to impress them with
that idea. They couldn’t get along without me any more than I could get along
without them. They never told me that, but that is the way I figure it out, and
you always told me figures wouldn’t prevaricate.
Am
glad to report that the beaches will open soon. It’s an old story to hug the
town day and night all week. There’s always something doing around the beaches,
and something to see when the bathing season opens. It’s wonderful, the number
of people who go down to the sea in bathing suits. It’s more wonderful how some
of them dare to. But the call of the sea is a loud one. Sometimes I envy you,
Dad, up there with all the air and outdoors; plenty of room and nothing to do
but work and enjoy yourself. It’s the confinement and social tires here that
kill, to say nothing of the neckties and the ones in leather. The latter, Dad,
is a “Jeu de esprit”; I’ll explain when I come up.
The
baseball season is on, and probably I shall have to come up to bury you a
couple of dozen times this summer if I get to see any games. It will be hard on
you, of course, but then, you won’t mind as long as I recompense the fiddler,
will you, Dad? It looks like a big season.
______
He
Wishes
I wish I were a
lordly chef
In some first-class hotel,
Three times a day
I’d stuff myself
Or things I love so well.
I wish I were a
soda man
Who opens up the “fizz”
I’d mix myself
drinks all the time,
The very best there is.
I wish I owned a
theatre,
In my exclusive right;
I’d know the
actresses and see
A drama ev’ry night.
I wish I were a
chauffeur so
That I could ride all day
All through the
countryside and have
No puncture bills to pay.
I wish I were all
this and that,
But if I were I know
I’d wish that I
were something else,
So I guess I’ll let it go.
______
Course All Laid
Out
Goodman
– If Johnnie Jones should strike you on the cheek, what would you give him,
James, the other?
James
– De hook.
______
More Elastic
Beacon
– The pen is mightier than the sword and –
Hill
– Less fatal.
______
Jealous, Perhaps
I’ve half a mind
old winter is
A mean and selfish thing,
To linger here so
ruthlessly
Upon the lap of spring.
____________
April
19, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Spring
in Gungawamp
(Contributed by the
Village Poet)
Gungawamp is full
of bustle,
Cleanin’ house an’
springtime hustle;
All the women’s feelin’
mean
‘Cuz they’ve got
to scrub an’ clean;
But the men feel
meaner still,
An’ are railin’
with a will
At the state the
house is in – –
Last of which
ain’t any sin.
Life for men folks
in the spring
Is an awful upset
thing;
When the women’s
all a-bustle
Cleanin’ house an’
springtime hustle.
Gungawamp is full
of sorrer,
Tribulation, pain
an’ horrer;
Wish the women
folks could find
Somethin’ else to
take their mind
‘Stid o’ turnin’
upside down
Ev’ry homestead in
the town.
Don’t know where we’re
goin’ to eat,
Sleep nor rest our
weary feet;
Don’t know when
we’re goin’ to see
Peace nor order,
no sir-ee.
Nothin’ here but
haul an’ hustle,
Cleanin’ house an’
springtime bustle.
Gungawamp is not
the only
Town that’s
sufferin’ an’ lonely;
Ev’ry town is jest
the same,
Up to jest the
same ol’ game.
Wished we’d lived
in Adam’s time
When there warn’t
no household grime;
In the garden’s
snug retreat,
Where there warn’t
no rugs to beat.
What a joy it must
have been
Keeping house for
couples then!
None of hammer,
haul or hustle,
Cleanin’ house an’
springtime bustle.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“You
kin call it back-slidin’ ef you want to, but about ev’rybuddy does it by goin’
right straight ahead an’ with their eyes open.”
______
The Emerald
Monster Again
Gertrude
– They say a young man who is good to his mother will be good to his wife.
Mabel
– Mercy! I didn’t think his fiancée as old as that.
______
Speaking of
Finance
Beacon
– Young Sportleigh is a chap of great promise –
Hill
– As I have occasion to know.
______
A Weedy Outlook
Weeds in the
garden come up first,
And come up pretty fast;
They come up all
the season through,
And also come up last.
______
Street Primer
Behold
the poet!
He
Toils not, neither doth he Spin, but the Raggedy Man in all his Glory was not
Frayed like one of these.
He
is on his way to the Editor’s room. He has a Look of Peace and Satisfaction on
his Brow that will have Disappeared on his return Trip. The Editor he is going
to See is a Stranger to him. His Head is up; likewise his Nerve. He has a Poem
on Spring under his Arm, but the Editor has seen so Many Poems on Spring that
he wishes it were Fall. O how the Poet will Shrink when the Editor Glares at
him!
Why
does the Poet wear Long Hair? He doesn’t know. The reason dates back beyond the
Memory of the oldest Poet. Perhaps it is because of the Mother of Invention –
Necessity. She is responsible for a Number of Things. The Poet should be
Treated gently. He should also be treated often. He will never do any Harm
outside of his Verses, therefore he is a Desirable Citizen. Buy his Book and he
will Like you. Ask him to Read something Original and he will Smile.
(P.S.
It is a Good thing for the Poets that they are Born and not Made. If they were
Made there wouldn’t be Any.)
______
Mixed Emotions
There’s a mighty
diff’runt feelin’
Each end the line, say I,
When the “biggest
one” gits loosened,
An’ flaps his tail “good-bye.”
______
Sonnet
To The Sonnet
Hail, sonnet,
fourteen lines of joy intense!
Ten beats per line, no more, no less; a
kind
Of catch-as-catch-can, go-as-you-please
grind,
A step-and-go-fetch-it
in every sense,
Uneven, irregular,
awkward, dense;
Held up by Moguls of the classic pen
As something great, unique, artistic, when
Your usage should
be cited an offence.
Away with you! I
cannot be thus tied,
Since life is hard enough e’en now, ‘tis
true,
Without the bother of a whack at you,
Whom now I drop
and henceforth cast aside.
Your form may be poetic, full of grace,
But you’re too much for me to here embrace.
____________
April
20, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
The
House-Hunter’s Appeal
Dear landlord, on
my knees I beg
You rent to us your flat;
We’ll pay you
twice what it is worth,
And twice as much as that.
We’ll do, kind
sir, all the repairs,
And pay the taxes, too;
Insurance and the water
rates,
We’ll also pay for you.
We have two pets
which we will kill,
Simply a dog and cat;
We wouldn’t think
of bringing them
Into a modern flat.
We wouldn’t harm
your place, kind sir,
‘Twould have most gentle use;
If we should walk
about the rooms
We’d sure remove our shoes.
O, yes, we have a
little girl,
But do not cherish doubt;
If you will let us
have the flat
We’ll board the baby out.
Please landlord,
do not say us nay,
But rent us, sir, your flat;
We’ll pay you
twice what it is worth
And twice as much as that.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Some
uv the fellers who you think are gittin’ ahead so fast in the world are on’y
markin’ time.”
______
The Troublesome
Root
The
rich are having a tough time of it. One is almost tempted to cast aside his
wealth and declare himself a pauper. The few who are not being killed by
automobiles are being sought out by Black Handers and kidnappers for future
reference. In the state of Washington a plot to kidnap wealthy men has just
been laid bare which makes all the former kidnapping cases look like modern
comic opera. This new kidnapping scheme is not without its original features,
however; which makes it of more than passing interest. It was to be an all-man
affair – kids barred out – and its promoters intended, had their plans worked
successfully, to coin a word for the occasion and call their stunt
man-knapping. They felt justified in bringing forward such a word from the fact
that they were to catch rich men napping and spirit them away and hold them for
ransom. But now that the plot has been foiled – foiled is good – and one or two
of the star performers caged, the dictionary has lost a valuable addition, and
a large army of kidnapping, rather man-knapping, detectives will have to seek
diversion elsewhere.
______
Political
Seed
The rural gardener
now doth sow
The seeds his congressman hath sent;
They’re cracked
way up to beat the band
By that smooth-talking, polished gent.
If they turn out
to be as good
As promises in campaign days,
As fruitful as he
said they would,
Why, what a crop of weeds he’ll raise!
______
The Angler Caught
Angler
– I called to ask if I might fish in the brook yonder? It looks pretty good to
me.
Farmer
– Oh, the brook’s all right, but I –
Angler
– I’m willing to pay you, don’t be alarmed. Here’s $5. How does that strike
you?
Farmer
– Favorably, but you see I –
Angler
– Oh, never mind; I won’t knock down any of your fences. Any fish in the brook?
Farmer
– Lots of ‘em.
Angler
– Good; how long is the brook?
Farmer
– ‘Bout four miles.
Angler
– Good! Well, I’m off; good day. Oh, I say, you won’t sue me for trespass or
damages if I take out a half a hundred, will you?
Farmer
– Nope.
Angler
(shouting) – And I say, you’ve no objections to my wading the whole length,
have you?
Farmer
(shouting back) – Nope, take the durn brook home with you, if you wanter; it
don’t belong to me!
______
In the Game
The man who goes
into the game
Without the go and grit,
And tries to play
it hit or miss,
Is apt to miss a hit.
______
The
New Milkmaid
Where are you
going, my pretty, pretty maid?
I’m going
a-milking, kind sir, she said;
May I go with you
my pretty, pretty maid?
I’m afraid you
cannot, kind sir, she said.
Why not? And he
tried to take the pail –
‘Cause the whale
might strike you with its tail.
____________
April
21, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
What
Say?
Don’t fume and
fret,
Don’t squirm and
sweat,
And get all in a
tangle;
Don’t rip and tear,
And dance and
swear,
And fill the air
with jangle.
Don’t grump and
growl,
Don’t scold and
scowl,
Don’t get all in a
muddle;
Don’t wail and
weep
And make a deep
And pessimistic
puddle.
Keep steady, boy,
There’s much of
joy
And pleasantness
awaits you;
Let in the sun –
It’s ten to one
It’s just yourself
who hates you.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Don’t
never cross yewr bridges till yew git to ‘em, an’ even then it ain’t necessary
to jump up an’ down in the middle.”
______
A Rare Possibility
No one can ever
tell, of course,
How high that wheat will go;
But when it comes
down with a thud
Perhaps ‘twill be all dough.
______
Far-Seeing
The village gossip
tries to raise
All kinds of plants, but can’t;
She raises one,
though, very well,
It is the rubber plant.
______
Cheerful Comments
Wanted:
The address of ex-President Castro.
Keep
in the middle of the canoe – or keep out.
There
was plenty of weather for discussion recently.
Department
stores on the liners? Why not golf courses and half-mile tracks?
The
oysters are having a hard time this month; they are doing four months’ work in
one.
Some
people worry because they haven’t anything to wear, others because they have to
wear anything.
And
now the star boarder is beginning to wonder how large a percentage of water the
whale’s mild contains.
______
Reuben Speaks
Peanuts on the
free list?
Celebrate we ought;
Now we want ‘em
oft’ner,
Else a bigger quart.
______
From Romance to Realism
Mother
– What makes you think George is no longer romantic and has ceased to care
about you?
Gertrude
– Well, he says five years is long enough for courtship and that we ought to
think of marriage now if we’re ever going to.
______
Man’s Pathway
“You
men are lucky,” she confided, sweetly. “In the matter of hats, for instance,
you don’t have to follow the styles.”
“No,”
he replied, generously, “but we have to follow the hats.”
______
One of the Rooms for Improvement
“I
like your phonograph all right, but –”
“But
what?”
“Don’t
you think it would be an improvement if you should have its voice trained?”
______
When a Joke is Not a Joke
I don’t know what the
Black Hand is,
I guess some fellows
fake it;
But should it come around
my way
I think I’d like to
shake it.
____________
April
22, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Lay
of the Lawn Mower
I rest in the
cellar all through the hot day,
With never a thing to do;
And I think of the
people who toil away,
The many and not the few.
I think of my
master, a good fellow he,
Who’s anxious for day to close
So he can rush
home and exercise me
Five hours before his repose.
Then buzz, buzz, buzz
And click, click, click;
I bump against a tree,
I slam against the brick.
Out at the break of day,
By candlelight, alas!
You’ll hear me making hay –
I cut a deal of grass.
How
sad I feel for the man with no lawn
His life must be drear I know;
Nothing
to rouse him at early dawn,
No acre of grass to mow.
My
master is up at the break of day,
How tuneful his morning strain!
He
knows a good thing, and pushes away,
Till he has to dash for his train.
Then biff, bang, biff,
And click, clack, click;
Perhaps it’s just a stone,
Or else a hidden stick.
Out at the break of day,
Or candlelight, alas!
I may not make much hay,
But I cut a deal of grass.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Sometimes
a pusson can’t see the p’int jest becuz he hol’s it too clus to his eye.”
______
It Fell on a
Friday
A
felon had a felon. A stone fell on the felon who had the felon and hurt his
felon. The felon pained the felon so that he fell on his knees and prayed the
felonious felon might fall on some other felon. The felon, however, continued
to pain the felon, and with his felon he rushed across a bridge for a felon doctor.
He felon on the bridge and fell in the water, and that was the end of the felon
who had the felon.
______
Street Primer
Here
comes a Big Bow Tie.
No,
it is an Artist. The Artist is behind the Big Bow Tie. Very likely he isn’t a
real Artist; presumably he is an art Student because he dresses so much like a
Real artist. Real artists don’t Dress like Artists any more. Anyway, he is a
Painter, because he has on a Big Bow Tie. A Big Bow Tie doesn’t make an Artist,
but it makes an Impression. Sometimes it makes an Impressionist.
He
has something under his Arm. It is a Picture. He is taking a Canvas back. It is
the only time he gets Canvas-Back – when he carries it under his Arm. The
Artist believes he has a future. That is why he has a Far-Away look in his
eyes.
The
Artist loves to Smell paint. He also loves to smell Cash. Cash would be Bad for
the artist. If he had Much cash he wouldn’t Paint. He paints Pictures by day
and the Town by night. When he paints the town Red, he is getting Local Color
for a Sunset. All artists don’t paint the Town Red; very few can Afford it.
(P.S.
There’s a difference in slinging Paint and slinging Mud. The artist is no
Artist at the Latter unless he is a worker in Clay.)
______
A Blank Outlook
Some fellows
cannot raise the wind,
Some cannot raise a fare;
The saddest one of
all is he
Who cannot raise a hair.
______
Our Living
It’s growing
harder day by day,
The price of flour way up the spout;
And in another
week or so
The oyster will be down and out.
______
Behind Uncle Joe
Success
Magazine asks: “What is behind Cannon?” and our war editor rises to say that it
undoubtedly is political powder, and to be careful about dropping matches in
the immediate neighborhood.
______
Reuben Speaks
Peanuts on the
free list?
Celebrate we ought.
Now we want ‘em
oft’ner,
Else a bigger quart.
______
The Humorous Goat
The goat he ate a
rubber shoe,
And softly did he hum,
“Boys, I am doing
nothing new,
I’m simply chewing gum.”
– Syracuse Herald.
He spotted next a
poster girl
With gown extremely low,
And as he ate her
up he said,
“”I’m taking in the show.”
–
Evening Transcript.
He swallowed next
a can of beef –
With satisfaction grinned;
“For sure,” said
he, “it’s my belief
To keep it should be tinned.”
–
H.N.
______
The Only Difficulty
“The
world owes me a living.”
“That’s
all right, old man, as long as you can get somebody to stake you while you are
trying to collect the bill.”
______
Cheerful Comments
How
is it W. J. B. has never tried a Marathon?
It’s
time the great white hand closed down on the one of darker hue.
The
baseball has something on the golf ball since that New York game.
The
staff of life isn’t any longer a thing to be twirled lightly about one’s
fingers.
It
is easy enough to go out and get a reputation, but there are so many kinds!
It
is dangerous to even take anything for granted in the large department stores.
A
linen shower is a pretty dry affair to everybody except to the one on whom it
is falling.
And
now will Dr. Starr, the Chicago prophet, watch the daily news from Africa to
see how fares it with the mighty hunter whom he predicted would go down with
the ship of his own scuttling.
____________
April
23, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
A
Spring Placard
Just down a busy
street
An office locked securely;
Says everyone we
meet:
“There’s something wrong here surely.”
What is this card
we see?
May it be naught of sorrow;
“I’m gone today,”
says he,
“But may be back tomorrow.”
Don’t waste your
time in doubt,
He’s every inch a man, sir;
He knows what he’s
about,
He’s gone fishing,
that’s the answer.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Some
me anger themselves intew the belief thet they are temperate jest becuz they
never tech a glass uv liquor, when ez marter uv fact they may be slaves tew
somethin’ a plaguey sight wuss.”
______
Good to Dust of Course
The
Chicago News Humorist says that wise men will keep one umbrella at home and one
at the office. Now what possible use could an umbrella be if kept in either
place?
______
Confidential to
the Men
Isn’t
it awful to take your wife to a restaurant, where you have been accustomed to
lunch alone, and have the pretty waiter at your table make free with you?
______
The Great American
Novel
Dear
Jocosity: There is a good deal of talk now and then about the coming great
American novel. Can you tell me what is meant by “the great American novel”? What
will it include, etc.? I would like to know what to expect. How will I know it
when it arrives? – Miss Fern Way.
You
will know the great American novel when it makes its debut. There will be no
escaping it – rather you cannot mistake it; it will be unlike anything you have
ever seen. Besides being a mile-a-minute-clip, song and dance performance in
simplified spelling, it will contain tunnels and elevateds, hot and cold water,
open plumbing and elevator service. It will have a department store in the
basement with orchestra accompaniment, and an aeroplane station on the roof.
The last chapter will be connected with the first by wireless.
Its
characters will not only be borrowed from Boston, New York and Chicago, as well
as from the rural districts, but also from Africa, Alaska, Hawaii, Cuba and the
Philippines. It will deal with wheat, flour, copper and iron. It will discuss
free thought, racial problems and suicide, all the ‘osophies and suffrage. Its
hero will be everything from a football artist to a President. Its heroine will
be everything from a freckled milkmaid to a queen in purple robes. She will be
a sweetly young thing, and yet she must yacht, swim, golf, fence, shoot, ride,
motor, aviate, climb mountains, orate and sway howling mobs with the motion of
her tiny pink finger.
For
excitement there will be battle in the air, and the yellow peril will turn
every color of the rainbow. One might go on indefinitely, but what’s the use?
If the great American novel were written here the other fellow would be cheated
out of his glory, and that would be unchristianlike. You will know it when it
comes; if you don’t someone will tell you.
______
He
Begs to be Excused
There are some
things I’d like to be,
Some jobs I’d like to hold right well;
Some heights of
fame I’d like to climb,
And hear the crowd hurrah and yell.
I’d like to be so
many things,
And shine before the world a gem;
But of these things I’d like to be,
But of these things I’d like to be,
An umpire is not one of them.
______
From Romance to
Realism
Mother
– What makes you think George is no longer romantic and has ceased to care
about you?
Gertrude
– Well, he says five years is long enough for courtship and that we ought to
think of marriage now if we’re ever going to.
______
Cheerful Comments
Talk
isn’t so cheap when you mention Mars.
If
the poor families only had some of that Niagara ice that is going up in smoke.
We
are driven to wondering what mother would have done at the present price of
flour.
And
ice water won’t be a cup that cheers, because that, too, is going to be way
beyond its own level.
Only
the painfully rich will be able to place orders for those $10,000,000 looking
glasses.
One
cannot help wondering if the dealers won’t take advantage of the present
trouble in Turkey and make us pay for it next November.
The
Washington Star remarks that the one thing the farmer is always advised to
cultivate is a cheerful disposition. To the exclusion of his cucumbers?
______
Foiled
It is a rainy
April day,
To go to lunch,
‘tis time, you say;
Your new
umbrella’s tucked away
Behind your desk,
a helpless prey,
Forlorn.
You reach your
hand, in careless way,
To bring it
quickly into play.
But here you reel,
in dark dismay,
And just a few “quotations”
slay –
It’s gone!
______
Perhaps He Himself
Can Do It
Pretty
near time for a musical comedy written around Mombasa. – Milwaukee Sentinel.
But
Mr. Ade, we believe, is on his vacation. – Indianapolis News.
Haven’t
you ever heard of George Cohan?
______
Knew from
Experience
Hank
Stubbs – Tew him thet hath shall be given.
Bige
Miller – Thet’s what Hamp Culver said; ‘’fore he got well frum pneumony he fell
downstairs an’ broke his shoulder.
______
And the Oyster Is
Not Alone
The oyster down in
Oyster Bay
Will fondly wish that he or she
Could be
transplanted, by the way,
To Beverly-down-by-the-sea.
____________
April
24, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
My
Neighbor’s Hens
My neighbor’s hens
delight to come
And make a morning call;
In fact their
chosen roosting place
Is on my garden wall.
And every time my
back is turned
They come with skip and bound
And do the buck
and wing upon
My newly planted ground.
They like to
wander in my paths,
And while the hours away;
They compliment my
gardening
At sunrise every day.
You see their land
it is so plain,
And mine so superfine,
That they prefer
to leave their own
And roam around on mine.
My neighbor’s hens
I’d sorely miss
If they should move away;
You see they
undertake to change
My scenery every day.
And then, if they
should fail to come,
I’d grow so good the bye
This earth would
be no place for me,
I’d surely have to die.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“It
may be worry thet kills an’ not work, but how kin you help worryin’ when you
don’t hev the work?”
______
Cheerful Comments
Good!
The house fly is to be punished for trespass.
If
only politics and some other things were “wireless.”
Speaking
of spring as a shy maiden, no one can accuse her of being forward.
Naturally
a boy takes to water; the trouble is to induce him to keep it up.
When
a woman marries a man to get a home she frequently has it all to herself after
a while.
Get
the flat all fixed up before you move in; the landlord doesn’t like to disturb
you after you get settled.
When
a man talks about blooming flowers he is taking a different point of view from
what a woman usually is.
A
great many people are continuously wondering how they can get on the inside.
The quickest way is to put a fist through a plate glass window.
______
Keep Your Seat
The
New York Herald is chesty over the fact that two swans in Central Park are
sitting (“setting”) on eggs valued at $60 each. Huh! That is nothing to dance
about. Quite frequently our suburban friends bring in mere hens’ eggs that cost
fully as much, if not more.
______
The
Way Out
A lie is born and
dies again,
It never lives; no
never;
But truth and
kindness stand the strain,
And stay on earth
forever.
Harsh words find
lodgement for a while,
Then from this
good world sever;
Good humor travels
mile on mile,
And lives to bless
us ever.
______
Epicurean Epigrams
Whale’s
cream in your mind, or in your coffee?
Many
a shad has to walk the plank now to the joy of the epicurean.
Look
not upon the wine when it is red. but some kinds are white or yellow.
Sometimes
cucumbers are too freely used for the purpose of filling an aching void.
Hot
chocolate with whipped cream still lingers in the lap of the belated strawberry
shortcake.
Flowers
look very nice on the table, but of course one cannot eat them.
Nuts
aid digestion; also the country folk fortunate enough to raise them.
The
fact that proof of the pudding is in the eating has nothing particularly to do
with hash.
Perhaps
one of the reasons why the pies your mother used to make were so good was
because they were so rare.
______
Hope at Last
Our really great ambition
is,
And we’ve ambitions plenty
To live around these
diggings now
Till 1920.
______
But It’s Fun, Though
Beacon
– There’s more than one way of getting up a tree!
Hill
– You don’t mean investing in nursery stock?
____________
April
25, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Treed
The muxmux sat on his
great hind legs,
And looked o’er the top of the trees;
The flapergub
turned a quick somersault
When he heard the oomagark sneeze.
The rammerjeck
piked for the forest depths,
While the razzillitt mourned his fate;;
And the rikirik
flew, and the pijib, too,
Fifty leagues from the Congo State.
The shuvelo dug deep
down in the ground,
To get far out of harm’s way;
The wizzywitt
climbed to the topmost tree,
And hid himself night and day.
The filligabb swam
far out to sea,
And dove for the depths below;
And the fizziwock
shook with hunted look,
While the whinniyick died of woe.
A reign of terror
swept jungleland,
E’en the sun refused to come out;
The limbs of the
trees all shook with fear,
And the Kaffir king had the gout.
And the great glabberacker
and the filliloolum,
When he saw those guns and shoes,
Just fell with a
jar at the feet of T.R.,
And murmured: “O, what’s the use?”
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Time
ain’t allus money; sometimes it’s money out.”
______
Getting on in Life
(Hand-made
letters of a City-made Son to his Home-made Father)
I
hardly know how to begin my letter to you this week, and I’m dead sure I won’t
know how to leave off. I’ve got something on my mind, Dad, something besides
the new Easter top-piece I mentioned in my last “billy-doo.” I’m struck, and
struck hard; dazzled, so to speak, and don’t know whether to go full speed
ahead or back up. Now don’t laugh, because if you do I won’t tell you anything
about it – rather “her,” but when a fellow’s got more in his head than he can
carry he’s got to unload somehow. I don’t break the news to any of my bosom
friends here because, in the first place, they’d give me the giggles, and in
the second place, they’d lay around and try to carry off the goods, maybe. Gee,
but it seems a little bit rough to call it – I mean “her” goods. She’s good,
all right, but she ain’t goods; not much.
It
all happened in such a funny way – I suppose most all things of this kind do –
affairs of the heart, you know. A friend of mine lugged me into a restaurant
here for dinner, and incidentally to show me a “peach,” as he put it. Not the
kind you raise, Dad; you couldn’t raise a peach like this one. It would have to
be acquired. Well, I couldn’t eat my dinner for looking at her, and unbeknown
to my chum, I changed eating stations at once. I’ve eaten there ever since.
That is, I’ve eaten some, but talked mostly. Say, Dad, she’s a waiter, but I
don’t ever want anybody but her to wait on me; she puts the place all to the
sunshine. She’s just as good as she looks, too, Dad, and when it comes to
looks, or style, either one, she puts it all over anything in the whole
enclosure. I’ve had her out to a couple of shows and her gait is all that the
house of – could ask for. She can give me on
ceremonials.
Dad,
I would just like to see her up there on the farm. She would shame the
Mayflowers, and you’d forget you were your son’s father. That, however, we’ll
file for future consideration. After all, ‘tisn’t so bad when you know that I
have saved $4 since I’ve known her. She says: “Save your money, son, there’s a
wet day coming.” Isn’t that good preaching? I suppose you’re surprised, but so
am I, and I come first, in this deal, don’t I, Dad? More anon.
______
Play’s
the Thing
When you have
watched the game all day,
And seen a
cracking double-play,
It’s tame, I swun,
To go at night, to
sporty be,
And spend your
hard-earned cash to see
A single one.
______
I never saw a
lynching bee;
He must be very funny
To idle all the
summer long,
And still have lots of honey.
______
Food for Thought
Beacon
– I’ve got down to one meal a day now.
Hill
– How’s that?
Beacon
– I’m taking Fletcher, and as I can’t spare but three hours for eating, I’ve
given it all over for chewing.
____________
April
26, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
? ? ?
“What would you
ruther do?” says he
To me one springtime day;
“Of all the things
done in the world
What suits you best, I say?”
I looked at him,
an’ then I looked
Out on the shiny Crick;
I p’inted with my
thumb, an’ he,
Waal, he knowed purty quick.
I didn’t say a
word to him,
He knowed just what I meant;
An’ then we got
our poles an’ bait,
An’ other things, an’ went.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Ef
you are jest a little behind the pace thet is set for you, you kin take a
little comfort in the thought thet you won’t bump so hard when you land.”
______
The Query Box
Dear
Jocosity: I don’t see how you can be funny all the time. Don’t you ever have
troubles same as other people do? You surely must have serious moments
sometimes. – A Fair Questioner. Is your first paragraph a compliment or
sarcasm? Would really like to know as it would materially affect the replies to
your questions. It is easy enough to be funny all the time if you feel that
way. And it is easy to feel that way when you can make more out of it by
feeling that way than any other way.
The
troubles of humorists are different from the troubles of other people.
Humorists have troubles enough, but they are funny troubles, consequently they
always work to good advantage. Yes, serious moments come around but they are
fleeting. They are when the board bill comes due and the clothing-on-credit man
pokes his head in the door. By some hook or crook there is usually enough
scraped up to meet the issues, and it is all over in a moment. Is it all plain
to you?
______
A
True Fish Story
They ain’t no
truth
In what they say:
“The biggest fish
He gits away.”
That old idee
I know ain’t right;
The biggest fish
Won’t never bite!
______
Newspaper Farming
It
is amusing, but nevertheless true, to note that the suburbanite, with his eighth
of a acre of ground, can tell you more about what is going on in the
agricultural world than the farmer who owns half the county seat.
______
Just to Keep It in
Mind
Anyway,
Teddy is having the kind of fun he likes, his friends are having fun in
praising him and his enemies are having fun roasting him, and so everyone is
satisfied.
______
He Knew
Fann
– Took in any ball games yet?
Bleacher
– Yep; one.
Fann
– How was the catching?
Bleacher
– Fine (kerchoo!!) Great.
______
A Decent Proposition
Burglar
– Hold up your hands!
Victim
– All right, old man, but for heaven’s sake don’t ask me to hold up both feet
at the same time; if there’s anything I hate it’s being made a monkey of.
______
The
Meanest Man
“Who is the
meanest man you know?”
Has been asked frequently;
And some have
named the millionaire,
The outlaw or the spy.
A poet sent in
this reply
Which is both mean and terse:
“He is the plaguey
editor
Who won’t accept my verse.”
____________
April
27, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
When
the Engine Goes
It doesn’t matter
who we are,
Nor matter where we work,
We are supposed,
in office hours,
To never, never shirk.
But when the fire
engine toots,
And hammers down the street,
There always falls
upon the ear
The sound of moving feet,
Each office up and
down the line
Is in a sudden spill;
And pretty faces
everywhere
The office windows fill.
For O, it so
exciting is,
And such a daily treat,
To see the engine
cough its sparks
And thunder down the street.
And if there comes
a rainy day,
When fire alarms are few,
We just sit round
and mope the while,
And don’t know what to do.
We almost wish
there’d be a fire
On some far distant street,
So we could see
the engine go
And have our daily treat.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“You
can’t ride to success in parlor cars nur autymobiles; they are made to ride in
arter you’ve made your success.”
______
Tale of a Shade
Roller
Down
in York, Pa., recently, a man found $600 which had been hidden by his late
wife, rolled up in a shade he was about to auction off to the highest bidder. Shades
on the person who said there is nothing new under the sun! It has remained for
York to introduce a brand new game, that of “unrolling the roller.” At last the
married man has a chance to even up some of those sleight-of-hand financial
performances with his wife. While she is enjoying that pleasure, so peculiar to
women, of going through his pockets, searching vainly for a left-over nickel,
he will now slip quietly out of bed and pull down to their limit every shade
roller in the house. He won’t get $600 in every case, but he will get
something, if nothing more than a good-natures “ha ha!”
______
A
Justified Migration
In Rollo, Mo.,
they’ve passed a law
On which the young folks frown;
On flirting have
the city dads
Just put the screws right down,
And very soon
they’ll wonder why
The girls have all left town.
______
Cheerful Comments
If
you have plans for a canoeing trip, and can’t swim, you’d better upset them
before you start.
There
are so many different breakfast foods that it is worse than trying to choose a
summer home.
Mark
Twain wants to know if Shakespeare is dead. Mark, if anybody, that a great
author lives forever.
He
isn’t carrying a concealed weapon, although it may look like one. Probably it
is a little bundle of nursery stock tied up in burlap.
After
all, things are figure out all right; we no sooner lay down the buckwheat cake
than we take up the strawberry short.
______
A Martyr Indeed
“Certainly
I’m good to my husband, and, more than that, I make sacrifices for him every
day of my life.”
“How
very interesting! What do you do so much?”
“Don’t
I listen to all his baseball talk to the exclusion of my spring cleaning talk,
and try to appear interested through it all?”
______
Poor Girl
She doesn’t take the
ball game in,
Although ‘twould make him glad,
For fear she’d
trump her partner’s ace,
Or something just as bad.
______
No Wonder
“Blinns
has gone puzzle mad.”
“You
don’t say; jig-saw puzzles?”
“No;
he’s been trying to make out what the headlines mean in some of the daily
papers.”
______
Came to His Rescue
He
– I’ve half a mind to steal a kiss from you.
She
– I wouldn’t like to be known as abetting criminals.
______
His View of It
“Man wants but little
here below,”
The time-worn, but erratic fling;
Man wants the earth and
sea and sky,
But woman gets the whole blame thing.
____________
April
28, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
Sonnet
On “Where is Spring?”
(By the Office Boy.)
If gentle spring
is ever going to come
I wish ‘twould hump along right soon, for I
Don’t like to go and get a new supply
Of flannels, but
I’ll have to buy the same,
Since them I wear
would skurcely hold the name.
And then, besides, I’ve got a summer suit
Which, ev’ryone who’s seen it calls a
“beaut,”
I’d like to wear
and get right in the game.
And then I asked
the boss if I could go
Today and see a league game if I got
My work done up at two right on the dot.
He laughed, and
said: “spring hasn’t had no show;
Don’t worry till she comes, about no game,”
And that is why I wish that she would came.
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“The
people who hev the hardest time a-gittin’ through this world are them who are
allus waitin’ to be kerried.”
______
The
Scapegoat
Come, Omar, why
didst Thou write thy Book?
Thou didst divert
me frum the Fishing hook;
I sat me ‘neath the Bough thy lines to Read,
And plum forgot
there was eke Trout or Brook!
And when I
wandered home, devoid of Game,
She asked me where
I’d been, in Heaven’s name,
That I no Fish had brought her Taste to
Please;
I could but
answer: “Omar were to Blame”.
______
Cheerful Comments
The
young Turk must be an awful goblin to the old Turk.
April’s
strong puffs have disarranged many of a different nature.
Never
mind whether or not you can paddle your own canoe; can you swim?
If
the ice doesn’t break up pretty soon, we know lots of fishermen who will.
“Boston
has the world’s fair bug.” – Worcester Gazette. Well, it’s a relief from the
gypsy moth, anyway.
A
very bright girl was once heard to say that she never could like a man who wore
a flat-topped derby hat.
______
April
We will not miss
her when she’s gone,
Pleased
she is not a moment older;
Not only has she
soaked us through,
But
given us the chilly shoulder.
______
Philadelphia Art
Note
Friend
– Why are you rushing your Puritan picture so?
Artist
– I’m trying to get it ready to send to the Boston tercentenary.
______
Remains to Be Seen
Beacon
– What do you think about all this talk with Mars?
Hill
– Cheap.
______
They Dost Not
That April showers
Bring forth May flowers
Has been writ out
in many a gem;
But by the powers
Those April showers
Don’t bring any
dust to pay for them.
____________
April
29, ‘09
JOCOSITIES
____
By
JOE CONE
A
Discouraging Fish Story
They all set round
in Stokes’s store,
The “Gungy Fishin’ Club,”
As they had done
o’ nights afore,
Each givin’ each a rub
On fishin’ yarns;
waal, I should say
If ev’ry one was true,
There’d be no fish
at all today,
Leastways a very few.
Hen Billin’s he
had ketched a trout
That weighed three pounds or more;
Jed Martin he had
pulled one out
That tipped the scales at four.
An’ pickerel? Now
Cap’n Joe
Had ketched one weighin’ eight;
When Uncle Era
says “O, sho,
I use that kind fur bait.”
An’ so it went,
round after round,
Each yarn inclined to swell.
Tom Berry hadn’t
made a sound –
He was the drummer. “Well,”
Said he, “I’ve
fished for years –” they looked
An’ hemmed an’ hawed around –
“The biggest one I
ever hooked
Weighed nearly half a pound!”
______
Uncle Ezra Says:
“Ef
you git into the habit uv worry over the little things, the big ones are a-goin’
to take you off your feet.”
______
Troubles of a
Novelist
He
was just about to write, “Foiled, hissed the hero through his set teeth,” when
he happened to remember that the hero had lost them overboard from a canoe in
the preceding chapter. Knowing that it wouldn’t do, he substituted: “And, in
his flush of victory, the hero bit his tongue!”
______
Cheerful Comments
Strawberries
come high no matter how you raise ‘em.
Perhaps
the Boas girl is to be commended; she found herself in life earlier than most
people do.
There’s
one good thing about the weather we’ve been having – mosquitoes haven’t
loosened up yet.
A
man may not be green just because he’s looking at the top of a high building;
he may be a roofer.
Sometimes
if two people at the end of a telephone wire could see each other the
conversation wouldn’t be so strung out.
A
nice up-to-date heading for a chatty department in a woman’s magazine would be:
“Under the Peach-baskets.”
Sometimes
when a man wakes up to find he wasn’t born a poet he begins to write his poems
in the form of prose.
______
Charity
For All
When you are
dodging autos did
It e’er occur to you
Perhaps the
chauffeur, pale with fright,
And driving her
with all his might,
Is dodging someone, too?
______
Looking
Backward
If you try to
force the weather,
Now my good, fault-finding friend,
You will find
yourself quite sorry
When you near the other end.
When you’re
sweating out in August,
Wringing wet and hopping mad,
You will think,
without a question,
April wasn’t half so bad.
______
The Last Charge
“Gen.
Blunderbuss was the greatest strategist of his time, wasn’t he?”
“Yes,
but he got fluked in the long run.”
“How’s
that?”
“He
couldn’t handle his forces sufficiently well to keep his two wives apart.”
______
Proof Positive
Hank
Stubbs – Steve Piper’s darter is getting’ to be a purty big opry singer, ain’t
she?
Bige
Miller – I should say she was; they’re beginning to call her by her last name
already.
____________
April
30, ‘09
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