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Show . 4 Ruminatin i Roundabout In which Kuminatur proposes to dram a lot, think as little as necessary, scatter a few bouquets bou-quets while their objectives are still above the sod to enjoy them, and fire a hot-shot now and then while said Kumir.ai or can enjoy seeing the spark? fly. I don't know how he is on creed I never heard him say iiut he's got a smile that fits his face, And he wears it every day. He sees the good in every one Their faults he never mentions; He has a lot of confidence In people's good intentions. No matter if the sky is gray, You get his point of view, And the clouds begin to scatter And the sun comes shining through. You'll know him if you meet him, And you'll find it worth your while To cultivate the friendship of The man behind the smile. It always seems strange to us that the quints were born at a time when limited production was being preached from one end of the country to the other. A backwoods woman, the sole6 of whose feet had been toughened by a life time 0f shoelessness, was standing in front of her cabin fire place one day when her husband addressed her. "You'd better move your foot a mite, maw; you're standin' on a live coal." She said, nonchalantly: "Which foot, paw?" A speaker before a woman's organization, or-ganization, talking on Persia, mentioned men-tioned how careless the men are with their wives. He stated it is not uncommon to see a woman and a donkey hitched together. One of the ladies piped up with, "That's not so unusual . . . you often see it over here." |