A home boy succeeded in getting a patent on an improved table. He
incorporated under the laws where Wilson was governor and then invited
capital for manufacturing purposes. He styled his invention “The Great
Western Improvement Company” and sold seventeen shares at the flat sum
of $5.00. I learned a little from the crack at the Cracker Eagle and did
not fly so high and only took the $5.00 worth. It’s comical now, to me,
how the inventor and promoter explained how his table was superior to
the common ordinary everyday table that’s been in use so long. It had a
hollow holding receptacle in the center and he said after the meal had
been stowed away and nothing was left but the dishes and flies, the
housewife could, if she felt so disposed, elevate a handle and the
soiled dishes would disappear and the table would have an inviting
appearance. He said it was especially fine when conversation had been
brisk and company or peddlers were seen coming; all that was necessary
was the quick jerk of the ever-ready handle and down out of sight went
the dishes, flies, napkins, and everything untidy and untasty. I was
looking for votes when this investment was made and while the votes may
not have had an equal value I let it go at that and put away the stock
for my grandchildren. Another share of stock in the Campbells’ Farming
Association at a cost of $5.00 brings my get rich quick investments to a
finis. The only other stock I ever had was bank stock. I invested
$1,500.00 in a State Bank in Nebraska. I didn’t lose on this deal but
the money would have paid better on a straight five per cent rate.
Nothing would have done me more good and brought a keener satisfaction
than to have had a nice remuneration from some investment that I have
made. My wife called me what the bible says she shouldn’t so many times
that it seems to look like I am really a bigger one than she said I was,
and if I could have changed her mind by laying before her eyes a nice
portly check for $5,000.00 or $10,000.00 it would have been such an
agreeable surprise not only to her but to myself that we both would have
enjoyed it, and especially myself if I could have pulled it over. But if
hope don’t come again I will have to let that excellent pleasure be like
Mathewson’s speedy one and fade away.
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