Show t changed K K M K K K K Y X by douglas malkoch Mal toch X A K K K K t K K I K K I 1 often hark back over mem OH orys track to the days of the buggy and nights when the smell of a horse was a matter of course and a ride was the chief of delights in the sun ou would roam in tho moonlight come home and you knew evry floar avry tree for you arhe fast in the daya of the past 3 et I 1 know she made progress with me what we talked I 1 cint tell cant remember so well what we said I 1 hae nearly forgot maybe church maybe dance maybe harrisons chance and act someway it mattered a lot cars it coulden couldn t have been for we them then not a movie to which to refer but I 1 know we would chat maybe this mabe that and I 1 know I 1 made progress with her oh those buggy ride davs they are lost in the maze of a thousand new manners and modes and a boy and a maid laugh a lot I 1 m at our horses our buggies our roads now the buggy Is gone and the horse has moved on and the cars pass the porch where I 1 sit but I 1 cant help but smile we have altered the style but the changed not a bit amo douella malloch chief fault of taking exercise Is that it hogs 50 per cent of your time |