Show when like meets L like ike the caller at the tellers window was very bald but the teller inside had him beaten by a hairs breadth there was still a straggling fringe around the outer border of the callers head bead while the tellers llera te had long reached the stage when lie he brushed his head with a towel the caller had evidently imbibed rather freely that day lie ile took a long look at the teller smiled a smirking quizzical smile then reached into his vest po pocket C ket and all 1 I extracted a fat cigar shay old feller lie he mumbled thrusting the cigar between the window bars have ono one on me anybody as aa bald headed as you deserves a treat |