The Battalion. (College Station, Tex.) 1893-current, November 15, 1933, Image 18
• f x ? 16 THE BATTALION . \ Rcxkefeller and Morgan tried it, By putting their watches in hock; But they had to leave it to Noah To corner all the stock. i —Annapolis Log Why do you call her handle bars? She handles everything and bars nothing. —Skipp* r i Jf frj - Crowd—“Hey! Sit down in front!” Assistant Manager— A ‘Quit yer kidding. I don’t bend that way.” — Lampoon “A grkve error has been made— Eno Sa this program.” red it must be givei ts and not Ex-Lax for I • // i / There was le.^s fruit in the barracks when the corps returned froiyi Fort Worth. “Today some nr “Yeh, they’re aternities have gone to the dogs.” >oth house-broke.” —Buccaneer Lecturer: “I speak the language of wild animals.” Voice in rear: “Next time you meet a skunk, ask him what’s the big idea.” —Reserve Red Cal “Why does a red-headed girl always marrv a quiet fellow?” “She doesn’t. He just gets that way.” A widow yisitqd a spiritualistic medium who sat isfactorily produce*) the deceased husband for a little chinfest. “Dear John,” the widow questioned eagerly, are you happy now ?” “I am very happy,” the spook assure*! her. £ “Happier than you were on earth with me?” the widow' continued. “Yes,” John asserted, “I am happier now.” “Oh, do tell me John,” the w’idow cried rapturous ly, “what is it like ih heaven?” “Heaven!” the kpook snapped. “I ain’t in heaven.” —Columns