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Show HI Righteous Kick. "Say!" exclaimed the undersized chap, bustling Into the room, "isn't this the kickery? I want to air my grouch. I contend that the little man doesn't get a fair shake. People impose im-pose on him Just because he can't help himself. Take my case. I'm five feet four, and slim accordingly. 1 go into a oar that's nearly empty, pick out a good seat, open my newspaper, and begin to read. In comes a big,, beefy cuss, with a lateral spread of two and one-half feet. Does he pick out a nice empty seat for hlmaelfT He does not. He waddles down the aisle till he sees me. 'There's my meat!' he says; tie atat bis- enough to crowd 'me.' And he- plants himself him-self down by me, Jami me over against the end of the seat, crushes my arms against my sides, blast.-' " " him, and " "You're alt right, my friend," Interrupted Inter-rupted the man at the desk. "an4 you've got a real grievance, but you are tackling the wrong department; the Friend of the People is In room . 820."- Chicago Tribune. |