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Show v RAILROAD NOTES Miss Maude Jones of the Mechanical Mechani-cal department of Caliente, was a j visitor in Milford Friday. Miss Jones left Milford on delayed No. 4 Saturday Satur-day morning for Salt Lake, where she will visit with friends for several sever-al days. One of our Milford citizens who had a rather hard spell of the flu is still nutty. We know that when a man will leave his pipe laying on the dining room table at the Milford and actually go away and leave it, is sure nutty. Of course we blame the flu. Still all newspaper men are more or less nutty all the time. Conductor Jimmy Dodd is laying off This makes Latourret captain of the boat. After passing a very rigid examination. examin-ation. Mr. Jay McAllister was appointed appoint-ed to the position of third trick call boy. Just a little pep, Jay, and you will make good. Keep cut in at all times. Captain Wheat arrived in Milford ! early Saturday morning, stepped right in and made up the out-going train which was called for 7:15 a. m. This is expiditing the busness as it should be. No claims for delayed stock. Master Mechanic A. P. Neff is in Los Angeles this week on company business. Lost, strayed or stolen, Sandy Russell. Rus-sell. Mrs. Edwards, operator at Island, was a vsitor in Salt Lake this week. Our general round house foreman received a large consignment of CANS, if anybody asks you. He is i sure using them too. Eh, boys and j girls? ! ! ! Manager Grey of the Lunch room, ! has resigned and will leave for Los Angeles soon as his relief arrives. Mr. and Mrs. Grey will be accompan- ied by Hanna, who has been connected yith the lunch room for some time. Luck to you all. Scrape, Scrape, Scrape, Each morning j I have to shave, j And then with a tonic to coax my j hair, j The top of my head I lave. j And this is the song I spin, , When giving the blade a shove, 1 Why can't I be bald upon my chin, And have whiskers that grow above. When the editor read this poem In the Mountain State Monitor, he sat for a few moments in deep thought ; scratching the top of his head where 1 the hair used to be, then exclaimed, 1 "By George! I wonder who the f el-, lows are in this town that would ap-1 predate those little verses. Dick ' Pearce and Clyde of Beaver will so j here she goes, and I hope it will be a I comfort to some other poor fellows." 9 j |
