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Show The Texas oilman, barreling along the highway in an expensive expen-sive car screeched to a halt to pick up a hitchhiker. Climbing in the young fellow noticed a pair of thick-lensed glasses ly. lng on the seat. As the telephone poles began flying by in a blurr, he grew more and more uneasy. "Beg pardon par-don Mister," he finnally ventur-ed, ventur-ed, "but don't you think you ought to wear your glasses while you are driving?" t ' "Shucks, son, don't let that bother you " drawled the Texan. 'This here windshield is ground to my prescription." I |