
No Boredom Today
The girls in classified are a little dewy-eyed today over a Public Announcement ad. It states simply, “Happy birthday, pretty Beverly.” But there’s more to it than that.
Beverly, whoever she is, frequently remarks that nothing exciting ever happens to her. An admirer, the man who phoned in the ad, confided to the classified ladies that he has arranged a day-long antidote for her boredom.
“When Beverly awakened this morning she was scheduled to be served a champagne breakfast with rosebud in vase. Her roommate, who arises at 6 a.m., was in on the plot with her admirer.
When Beverly arrived at work she was confronted, according to schedule, by a 15-foot birthday card and a dozen roses.
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For dinner, the beast steak in town, with champagne. Afterwards, the final surprise — a party attended by 20 friends. The girls in classified somehow got the idea he likes her. ::
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DEALER’S CHOICE ::
The saleslady was busy writing a charge slip so a customer asked helpfully, “Boy or girl?” “Girl,” was the reply. The customer, obviously a gal with a fiendish pixie streak, said, “How about an 8-year-old boy?” Dudgeon showing, the matron fluttered off. Halloween clearly is closing in on all of us. ::
THEN THERE was Leo Walker’s weird exchange at International Airport. He went up to an airline counter and said, “I understand my flight, Number 615, will be delayed.” The man said, “That’s right. It’s an hour late in arriving from the north.” Leo, who likes to know where his next meal is coming from, asked, “Does that mean lunch will or will not be served on board?” The man said evenly, “Depends on whether you’re going out on it or coming in on it.” Maybe Halloween isn’t to blame. Maybe it’s what the Russians did to the moon. ::
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