Show JUST FOLKS By EDGAR A. A GUEST Copyright 1932 by Edgar A. A Guest ouest j 4 JOCK McFEE'S SAD EXPERIENCE Said Jock McFee a friend of or mine In a brogue I cant can't repeat Ill take no rides from strangers now that I may chance to meet They may bid me share their company but Ill I'll smile and let them pass And Ill I'll wait to ride in the city bus which never runs out of casHe gas cas He looked the tho gentleman every inch as up to the curb he came Would you care to ride to the town said he And how could I know his game Since a penny saved is 18 a penny earned and bus fares fare's s more than that I gladly climbed in his motor car and settled myself myself my my- self t to J chat We skipped along alons for a block or two bO when a sputtering sound was heard I I believe I am out of gas said he but how fortunate this occurred A As close to a a. station as we are arc Well We'll fill flU up the tank right here Then I saw him fumble his pockets pocket through and fancied his face looked queer 4 I 1 am sorry my friend to tell you ou this but I haven't a cent with me Will wm you lend me enough to pay for the gas until next we meet said he Which I did reluctantly I conf confess for I made up my mind right then That many a year would come and go so ere ever wed we'd meet again And now though the snows are drifted deep and the winds are blowing strong trong Ill I'll gladly stand on the curb and wait ill til a bus shall come along Ill I'll remember this sad experience and a cold cold day twill be beEre beEre beEre Ere another stranger into his car r shall lure old Jock McFee |