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Show Pah-shaw-een-nee (Meaning Talk) By: The Old Chief Mike, first me wanfem to say; me heap sorry about pretty Carol Memmott having to go away to Happy Hunting ground and leave parents and brother. But Old Chief savey, that one good place is best place for nice people like Carol Lee. Old Chief hear Carol play piano, and talk many times, too. Me think she just too good to stay here among us so me say, me heap sorry Cliff, Midge and Kent. Me told'em to you that me go'em to look for that one deer. Well me hunt up 'round Yellowstone and see'em that "Nash Rambler," but me want'em to tell all that one mans who hunt this big deer 'round Yellowstone long time. Old Chief tell'em to Jess Fowler, Bert Harold and Rex, me see'em you look for this one big buck. Old Chief set-em on yellow cliff and see'em you, but you look in vain. Listen now to Old Chief, this big buck is phantom deer. No mans can get him, 'cause Old Chief tiy for long time. Him stay out in open and you no can shoot him, when you put sight of gun on him, him disappear in thin air. Me know me savy this one, him plenty smart. Old Chief say, save-em bullets bul-lets for real deer. It's old Indian story about this one buckskin, him not real, him just decoy for other deer. Bye now, see'em you next week. |