Show DELTA DURING THE THAW We sit and think and think and think And think and sadly ponder ponder- Whether to wade through gobs of mud Or FORD the puddle yonder Originated and assembled by the Chronicle Staff We Ve know this is 19 cheap wit and entirely uncalled for tor on our part but we publish it in tn sympathy with those poor souls seen dimly through I the fog scrambling after g galoshes or using rough language on Lizzie when she died in a puddle on Clark Street The big thaw is on We Va know this to be a fact by the looks of at our own front yard and premises and the way we have to sit far Into each night scraping the mud off our gum boots But a little good comes of all evil Think of the Jubilant merchants having having having hav hav- ing rubber sales Have you heard in the Chronicle of the optimistic Irishman falling from an eleven story building PassIng Passing Passing Pass Pass- ing by the third floor he was heard eard to say So far tar so good That is the wa way we te feel 1 exactly |