Victoryby Dora Hepner Moitoret A dull grey mist, and a blindnessOf tears, of doubt and despair;A tingling of warmth and a kindnessA thrill through the … Read More ›
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NOT GallivantingMartin B. Keffer It seems to us the famed Rocky Mountains as seen from Denver appear smaller than on previous trips here – almost … Read More ›
Welcoming Amateur Bill Wallace THE HODIAMONT PRESS, and The Thistle had their first authentic ajay visitation today. To celebrate the call by Bill and Marge … Read More ›
The Wheeler Dealers’ Purple Parrot Issue The Ajay Popinjays Pop Inby Alan A. Wheeler We met Martin and Willametta Keffer on television… well, er… would … Read More ›
Molasses and the Naturalby J. Ed. Newman Who do they think I am? Martin and Willametta are not ones far to be easily fooled. I … Read More ›
Away With Mud-slingingby Victor A. Moitoret The reign of the house of Babcock ended with the 60th annual convention at Oakland. At that time, all … Read More ›
In the Port That Is To Beby Sam Jack Musick Our eager souls respondTo the visions that we see –The future’s great BeyondIn the Port … Read More ›
Hick’ry Nutsby Frank Monroe Beverly Out on the slopes in the autumn weather,Where grow the hick’ries slender and tall,Where leap the squirrels from bough to … Read More ›
The Latchstring Is Outby Dorrie Hepner Moitoret We have been spending considerable time here at 658 Santa Ray Avenue polishing up our best and most … Read More ›
If – I Should Write a Bookby Frank Monroe BeverlyFreeling, Va. Oh! could I sail to Bombay far,And at her harbors look,Or drink of Ceylon’s … Read More ›