The White Falcon


The White Falcon - 25.12.1942, Síða 10

The White Falcon - 25.12.1942, Síða 10
10 Thimble Theatre Starring Popeye (UJHV CANT VOU LET US FI6KT KIM-OLIVE!/^? GET OFF THE EARTH, TH13 FIGHT 13 FOR THE (JQEAKER 3EX ON1LV r I'M THE X. (UHERE THE HARBOR) HECK VA PILOT BEEN? / KILL OLIVE! RATZRAT TRIED TO DO AUJAV/ WITH ME ), KILL OLIVE! Copr. 1942, King Features Syndicate, me., World rights nacirol. IVAM IN'A HURRV. \ IT'S THAT V UJH<-/ MUST HE SAME PESTX DISTURB OUR "--„—FIGHT1?)--" /VeS,UL)E’ ) CAM < FIGHT IN h PEACES / NO, (JOE > MUST GET, HIM A l DOLUK1! h HE'LL 60 DOWN/ klOUL) J\ 'LET HIM HANG THERE! VA BRINKS THE <5HIP!) HURRV', PLEASE! Copr. 1942, King Features Syndicate, Inc., World rights reserved. C SAV—A CRAZV MAM JUMPED TWO MEM JUMPED OVERBOARD <3 App\t (I WONDER. UJHV THEV t>lD w THAT ? Copr. 1942, King Features Syndicate, Inc., World rights reserved. i FLASH! FLASH! — From Hollywood, the land of sunshine, conies the glad news that Pfc. John Cosio is now a proud par- ent of an eight lb. girl. John is certainly happy, and is already making great plans for her fu- ture. “How can she possibly miss being a star?” he beams. « Pfc. McNeill is keeping his Scottish nose clean and attend- ing very much to business since his little chums threw that fake M.P. Arrest Report at him. He is taking a lot of ribbing, and now that the terrific suspense is over he, too, joins in the laugh on himself. If we can believe Mae, he has signed the pledge — for- ever ! If any of you don’t think It rains “buckets-full” just ask Sgt, F’orenjti. He went to quell a slight disturbance the other evening, and as he opened his door, water decended — and how! “Rain it- self is bad enough,” he signs, “But when the buckets begin to drop as well, something should be done about it!” Pfc. Carleton Wiggins. Air Corps With the Command tourna- ments approaching, we notice that the ping-pong table is sel- dom idle now....It appears as though our outfit has more than its share of paddle talent, too. ....Trying to get a sample of George Mihalik’s blood is like digging for gold ...The baker had to be. punctured about four times last week! George Najarian continues to get luscious love letters to burn... .Maybe a guy who gets so many of ’em can afford to burn ’em....If you want to know anything about big-name bands, just ask (Pat Pugliano... .Although not a jit- ter-bug, Pat has seen most of the top-notchers improvising in their off-duty moments... .Merry Christmas, everybody! Corp. Don Groth. After vigorously assisting the mail clerk in sorting out the last batch of mail, Captain Harold A. Totten came across the anticip- ed letter informing him he is the father of a baby girl. Talking about the mail, has anyone notic- ed the increase in Sgt. John T, Moore’s mail? Since the addition of Pvt. Mar- tin Weinstein to this organiza- tion, $gt. Martin ^Veinstejn has been trying to trace back his an- cestry. Wonder why he has re- mained silent about what he found? T/5G. Max W. Mathew’s latest ambition is to acquire a practical knowledge of mathematics. He only hopes that the next branch he chooses “will be as simple as Calculus.” Wise guy! 1st Sgt. A. J. Kale. Air Warning? All Highlanders take their hats off to Sgt. Hoephener since word came from school that he bat- ted out a perfect score. Incid- entally, Sergeant, everyone is anxious to know which way that smoke will go when we dedic- ate your de-luxe fireplace. That terrible little man, Corp. Snyder, is now training for his return match with Pvt. Collis. The fact that he is digging ditch- es, cracking stones with his fists, and filing his teeth to razor- likg sharpness, does not seem to worry Pvt. Collis, since all he needs to do is to grab Corp. Snyder’s moustache to win by a nose. The best ear-buster we have seen is Corp. Haney’s musical contraptibn. It wakes the men up to the tune of “Cheatin’ on the Sandman,” and puts them back between the covers with “Tangerine.” Since Pvt. Moreno took that pair of shoes over to the kitchen during a recent inspection, we all wonder whether it really was stew we devoured. • Corp. Ben Hyman.

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