The White Falcon


The White Falcon - 27.11.1943, Síða 8

The White Falcon - 27.11.1943, Síða 8
8 Blond ie by Chic You ns: Male Call ( - by Milton Caniff, creator, of "Terry and the Pirates” 1 *7TliaA /Sconce, won? ojvl Ml Oidu aOVMMAX^ <mt 7tunt o£ <M cuujd jUXJl ML, used apfiw- coodtsu ‘it Lfc ifoud- A#LOW lAfc Ut nidi pm-uf fypvtl -kMOW-MJd me meva AiMa. J9cffriM Qv*1 There's A War On, Don't Be A 'No Show' '''the M.R& WOULD CHASE ME (PURELY IN LINE OF DUTY, OF COURSE) IF I Organization Yews q u n b t e r m r s t e r RATION C (A Peculiar Delicacy) Ancient poets tell of nightingale’s tongue, One bard even wrote on potted lung; But I’ve never heard a melody Praise the merits of RATION C. Oft on my bunk I’ve lain, Trying with all might and main To dream of oozing steaks, alas for me— My dreams were confounded by RATION C. Many a long, weary line I’ve sweat, With mess kit open and palate wet, Expectantly hoping, only to see— A heaping portion of RATION C. Pvt. C. Raymond (Varga) Bau- derman, after displaying his drawings at Club 21, now has them hanging in the huts of our camp. These drawings are of the Esquire type, very attract- ive, and as pin-ups they do much to brighten up the shacks. We have a potential actor in Pfc. Ernest Pack -who says he will take the part of the “drunk- ard” in the forthcoming Base SSO stage production — if they will let him live the part. Cpl. Eugene M. Daugherty. “As ye sow, so shall ye reap.” Cpl. Maynard is a living example of that proverb. He started a practical joke on the fellows in his hut, but it backfired, virtual- ly exploded on his own bed. He’s still walking around with a very- red complexion. Joe W. Adams. The American Scene Lovely Jean Parker is kept plenty busy making movies in Hollywood these days, but she still finds time to pose for pin- ups, for which we are grateful. One American soldier set out to prove that the old adage about history repeating itself is true. He brought along a violin which he borrowed from the Red Cross on the first bombing assault on Rome. Capt. Harry R. Burrell, of Omaha, Neb., who piloted a j plane on the raid, wrote to his parents: “After bombs were on their way down into Rome, one of the boys left his waist gun long enough to pick up the violin and play ‘Yankee Doodle.’ The gunner fiddled while Rome burn- ed. All sorts of questions are ask- ed of the information clerk at North Station in Boston, Mass., some of them sensible and some slightly on the other side. Tops among the whacky ones, explain- ed the clerk, was asked by a wo- j man. “Can you tell me,” she ask- ■ ed, “whether the Kennebec Limi- ted tomorrow morning will have ] blue or brown upholstery?” | When the clerk asked what dif- ference it could possibly make, the woman said, in a hurt tone, I “You see, I couldn’t wear my pur- | pie dress with brown uphol- stery.” The staff of the Stanford-Lane Hospital was worried. Located in San Francisco, Calif., the hos- pital delivered 19 babies, all girls. But a week later, everything was evened up. All 22 babies born were boys. • A United States game agent, Robert Bach, came across two men in Bois, Ida., and accused them of shooting pheasants out of season. The men denied it vehemently. Bach and his dog listened to their arguments, the dog sniffed the ground and trot- ted off. He returned in a little while with two completely shot pheasants. The two men sheep- ishly pleaded guilty. • When the WAC’s at Fort Ogle- thorpe, Ga., have a disagreement about any subject, they come to visit Pvt. Louise M. Kable of West Virginia. Kable is an auth- ority on almost any subject — especially any subject beginning with the letter “A”. Before she joined the WAC, she had a job in New York City rewriting an encyclopedia; but she left after finishing the first volume. The QMC can claim and claim That Company Mess is just like “hame,” But home will never be for me— If Mom ever serves me RATION C. Pfc. Wesley Bodkin. Ordnance Two Romeos after a Juliet ain’t the way Shakespeare- wrote it, but evidently that’s the story be- tween “Li’l Abner” Cohen and Mickey Uuerick. And T/4 Solo- mon turned up with a sharp re- tort when asked by the CO whetli er his motor vehicle was tight. “No, sir,” he answered, “it does- n't- have any alcohol 1” - Richard Bt QMveu Send THE WHITE FALCON Home JJJOA M.‘JOJSBUIJSOJ 0/3 UJOJj aaaq duiejs 8U0 | aasid O. J. West of Suffolk, Va., has a cat, but at this stage he doesn’t has left. West started to drive has left. Wset started to drive his car away from his home and had driven only 50 yards when he heard the anguished cries of a cat amid the noise of his fan belt rattling and the radiator banging. He stopped his car and opened the hood. Out jumped the cat. The fan was broken, the radiator ruined, and the car wouldn’t run. The cat didn’t have a visible scartch. • John Hannagan, 82, of Salis- bury Beach, Mass., is a triple- threat town official. He is the moderator, bail commissioner and justice of peace,

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