Captain Billy's Whiz Bang, Vol. 2. No. 17, February, 1921: America's Magazine of Wit, Humor and FilosophyVarious
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Captain Billy's Whiz Bang, Vol. 2. No. 17, February, 1921: America's Magazine of Wit, Humor and Filosophy
Various
American wit and humor -- Periodicals
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“A wild woman caused my downfall.”
“How’s that?”
“She tripped me.”
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_Now, boys and girls, let’s all sing “I’ve Got the Blues,” in A flat._
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There’s water in the ocean,
There’s water in the sea,
For the last year or two
They’ve been watering me.
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Dear Bill: I don’t feel right; I feel so blue; please write a line and
tell me what to do.
Drink ink—makes everything write.
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Mrs. Smith to Mrs. Johnson: “Ain’t it funny what some folks will do to
get their name in the paper? Now there’s the Olson family. I see by the
Tribune this mornin’ where they’ve got a new baby at their home.”
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Hail, hail, the gang’s all here;
Some liar said I had real beer.
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A wife may be a necessity—another man’s wife is certainly a luxury.
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_Virtue is its own reward—and too often its only reward._
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Watchful Waiting
(From the Dubuque Times-Herald.)
GAS OVERCOMES GIRL WHILE TAKING BATH
Miss Cecelia M. Jones owes her life to the watchfulness of Joel Colley,
elevator boy, and Rufus Baucom, janitor.
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Murderers appear to me to be happy-go-lucky fellows—they take life so
easily.
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When the “pay-off” men are shy of dough
And want a little “jack,”
They take us poor old farmers
And sell a street car track.
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Sayings of the Famous: Old Crow—“Ashes to ashes and dust to dust; if
saloons don’t get us the drug stores must.”
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“I’m a little stiff from lacrosse.”
“Oh, Wisconsin?”
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A little snow covers a multitude of rubbish.
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Gossip kills more souls than vice. Reformers, take notice.
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Whenever I see a chorus girl with a new Hudson seal coat, it is none of
my business.
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Times Change
’Tis true times do change. A man used to take his musket and powder horn
and go hunting for a deer. But now the little dear takes a powder puff
and goes hunting for a man.
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Somebody Is Always—
Old Hiram Keller went to the cellar
To get a wee nip on the sly;
At the foot of the stair, he found his wife there,
And didn’t she give him the eye!
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Sworn Off
No, thank you. As I say, the friendship of a good man for his good
friend’s good wife is a rare and fine thing.
But for ordinary human nature it is too risky.
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