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Show Birds of a Feather. Last night as I was making the usual breakaway dash for the train to carry me to my suburban home, I crossed tangents with two fat men trying to pass each other In a street car door. After a great deal of squeezing, the fat passenger who wanted to alight got pa.st the fat passenger who desired to ride further. When the first fat man turned to the passengers and said, without a smile: "My, but that man was fat!" He seemed lost In wonderment at the laugh which followed. |