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Show WINCHELL LIMNS NEW YORK IN TYPE By WALTER WINCHELL This a New York! The bizarre, cannibalistic green and brown makeup en the television tele-vision performers scurrying through the upper corridors of Radio City... Wall street big shots and $12 per week runners rubbing elbows el-bows at that hurry-up sandwichette on New street in the rear of the N. Y. stock exchange. ..Tha utter resignation written across the face of the 42nd street shuttle-train dispatcher one of the thankless Jobs In town. : The mass of documentary confusion: confu-sion: The desk of Mayor LeGuar-dia. LeGuar-dia. . . . The scantily-clad Latins, who toll In the floor show at the Club Gaucho, braving the chill blasts between shows to commute between the club and their dressing rooms next door the spot being that tiny. . . . The daily throng of nonworking actors warming the pews of the Union church on West 4th street with their hats on. . . . The bar In Sardi's foyer on West 44th the tiniest in town. . . . George Roosevelt Jr, who enters the Stork club practically every day during the luncheon hour and leaves when the spot closes at 4 a. m. The alga eve that Broadway "A Man and an Idea" the Idea" bring a woman, asually the speaker. . . . Mae Murray daaoing til dawa In the in id town hot spots, and wearing eat the Insteps of lads 15 years her junior. . The blue satin knee breeehea and ludicrous silk hosiery regalia ea the elevator boys la the Rita. Skeeball. popcorn, target practice, prac-tice, frosen custard, pineapple and everything but a roller-coaster at that mldtown midway which Is the entrance to the Times square subway. sub-way. . . . The Impressive, mask-like mask-like scrutiny of ths guards behind I the steel grlllwork that is ths en-trance en-trance to the Federal Reserve-Uncle Reserve-Uncle Sam's cash register for Manhattan's Man-hattan's millions. . . . Weary, gray-thatched gray-thatched thespians waiting to audition audi-tion for Santa Claus roles la the employment anterooms of Mth street department stores. College boys, with a do Bar ta their Jeans, watrhtag the Saturday Satur-day noon parade through the Waldorf Wal-dorf lobby and trying te look like Noel Coward ea a leave ef tolerance. toler-ance. ... Hiatrrlaaders doaalng those so-silly paper hate la the Broadway airi mansions, aetlag like an early Sinrlair Lewie beak come to life. , The legend ever the main building ef Baraard eoUece which stIU reeds "Barnyard" "Barn-yard" because ef a Oolumbta ce4-legiate ce4-legiate paint prank ef years ago. Ths electric eye which opens the door for you In the Penney depot corridors, and the sedate men and women who pause to "break ths besm" Just for ths whoopee of it. . . . Ths Paradiss eyefuls and ths El Morocco monocle set sating frisd chicken with their paws at the Kit-Kat Kit-Kat on E. Both. , , . The only oriental ori-ental news-peddler In the Broadway sectorr a girl, on the Mrd street corner. , . . The liveried chsuffeurs bored stiff, waiting for the shows to bresk. |