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Show The Glad Old Days. Ah, for tho nge of Colonial holiday, Oh, for the time when Thanksgiving was young! Don't you repine for the old way and Jolly uy, Tinkle of tankard and spurting of bungT Didn't the nctkln resound with a folly Ray, Didn't the flrellftht vnnquleh the inowl Don't you feel sore for the urlfhl days of yore rtetard for the truth muat elicit NO. Those, to be sure, were the days of festivity. fes-tivity. Day when they dared to put brandy In mince; Rating, however, was but one activity-Wolves activity-Wolves were at door and the Indians, Trtnce: Somehow the time didn't make for long-llvlty; long-llvlty; Thanksgiving dinner 'went off with a w hoop " For ns Pr rUrved the hlrd a commotion was heard, And ebowera of arrows came down In I the soup. Ttaose were the times when they hadn't a runnlwul Itolllna them swiftly from theater to club; Movies were nix, nnd there wasn't much fun about Dodging the bear cat while hunting for grub. A murderous blunderbus, weighing a ton about. Went with them always on purpose to lay Each Irlquolsan with manners annnyln'-In annnyln'-In short, we prefer to be thankful today. |